Leaves know what to do:
get out while you can,
before the frost burns you
and leaves you for dead.
Time knows no end,
but end you it will,
so keep this in mind
as you stay standing still.
Leaves know what to do:
get out while you can,
before the frost burns you
and leaves you for dead.
Time knows no end,
but end you it will,
so keep this in mind
as you stay standing still.
As the crow flies east,
a new dawn breaks in my sight,
a heart in my chest.
I start with the corners
and build your edges first
finding the frame sound,
thinking I know who you were.
Piece by piece I fill in
the colors and shades
as a picture unfolds
before my own eyes.
Almost done it would seem
and it’s all a perfect fit
until I get to the end
and find there’s a piece I missed.
Every mile between us
is a tear shed
as my heart breaks
since the “goodbye” I said.
I watch in the mirror
as you fade away
and just keep dreaming
of a time I can stay.
You wait in the window
as I hurry home
into your loving heart
where I am never alone.
They run and jump
and dive and leap
and climb and fly
from tree to tree.
Their bushy tails tall
and their little claws discreet
as they chase each other
with cheetah-like speed.
They flip and flop
and bend and reach
and wrangle up
the kids they teach.
They move about
before my eyes
as I sit and wait.
There is do doubt
I’d eat these guys
if ever my dinner’s late.
Lost in your eyes
on this sinking ship;
venom in my veins
elixir in my soul.
The spark of life your eye
has all but faded to black,
jaded by this world
stabbing you in the back.
The falsehoods pour in
from the lying snakes,
dying to get their fill of greed
no matter what the stakes.
Your open heart is torn
and tattered by it all
battered by the siege
of the unexpected squall.
Silent late night strolls
in the chill of the moonlight;
stars in your eyes shine.
Objection! I plead guilty
of loving you too much
but the crime I have committed
is the cause of your touch.
You stole my heart first
so the trial should be for you
but all the charges are dropped
since true love can never sue.
One cream and two sugars
in a slightly darker roast,
was how you took your coffee
after that weekend on the coast.
We only met that once
but my thoughts will always stray
to the salty air we breathed
on that fateful sunny day.
Your last name I can’t recall
but every inch of you I see;
every time I close my eyes,
it’s of you I dream.
Your number is in my phone
but I know I’ll never call,
since that weekend was over
when the summer became the fall.