I wish you could see how many times I've started
And stopped and erased my words
...
Raining is as raining does
upon my open door
it seeps upon the tinted screen
and melts upon my face
...
were it that time
was handed out
(much the same as money)
more for the rich, and less for the poor
...
white hot
[perhaps a hint of gray]
summer
can you[mmm...delicious]
...
You would think
This parade is an alibi
An enchanting masquerade
A race is what it's turned
...
I look at this and wonder
Where did it all begin?
With my hands to my eyes
And heart smothering my brain
...
Stretch your heart pull what can't reach
Fathom to see the incomprehensive
Of His mighty hand. arm. touch. voice
And Believe in the impossible
...
The tears fall faster
As the words fall harder
And my world comes crumbling down
My heart beats rhyming
...