Rain beating down
Its sound
Thundering within
My head!
...
Memories made
Of baby's breath
And Pat-a-cake man,
Long walks on glistening white sand.
...
I wanted to write about chasing rainbows,
But someone told of its beauty before me.
I wanted to tell of star filled skies,
The mystic milky way,
...
A half moon stealing through
From behind the edge of a cloud.
Too soon! '
Too soon! '
...
The lion should be your sign,
'Cause I ain't never heard
...
First I saw her shadow on my wall
And heard the sound of her thorny stem
Tapping against my window pane as it
Danced in the chilled winter breeze.
...
We said good-bye
And yet
My life goes on...
Somehow
...
Standing in place,
Again,
Waiting my turn,
At bat,
...