As time goes by...

If i have tomorrow
What i have not today
Will it make for a better life
Will it be more enduring, this stay?

I have today
What i had not the day before
Yet, i wake up
With a head heavy and sore

Why can't i be like that bird
Oblivious to everything but the moment
Or like that cheerful goat
Smiling its way to the final torment

Let your light shine-One Single Impression(Birdie)

As the last few rays
Dissolve into Dusk
Leaving behind
A wilting refrain

We pine for the one
The Glorious sun
That steals
The dark, the pain

When out of luck
Comes the birdie at dusk
Breaking out
Of the gloom behind

Setting alight with its chirps
The forests of night
Stirring hope again
Even if only in mind

Get it back into my fold

From green to brown

They lie on the pavement

And release swirls

Of memories they hold.

Well worn brown i may be

But i drop not hopes of green

The swirls make me want to get summer

Back into my fold

Streets of sepia in an evil winter mind

Turn crimson when they sting

And Gashes once far removed

Are resurrected from the old





Warm and living images in my minds eye

Looking for light

They spurt through the ice

And Make me want to get summer

Back into my fold