Wednesday, 8 August 2012

When Tomorrow Came to Stay


I’ll take the southern coastal road
catch the morning by surprise
find myself a pleasant place to be
where light is not so heavy on my eyes

I’ll try to do some clear head thinking

make my list of things to share
accept the lonely storm is passing by
rest easy in a town without despair

Walking streets of no predictions

Embrace a dawning atmosphere
In fresher freedom laundered clothing
Agenda’s now more visible and sincere

Facing my reality no longer chasing spells

taking special time for each consideration
out there in the early air counting every breath
as my heart beats like a rhythmic incantation

Written for Jerry DeWitt and the brave hearts of blatant honesty

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