a decision is the first incision
weighing options, paths, and problems
figure a direction
perhaps a position
something which will offer more than just simple thoughts
well placed
forgive this intrusion on the page
it lacks meaning
meaninglessly written to provide something
as yet I do not know
so continue
on and on
nothing more than words
one after another
still here?
a realation then
one after the other these words pour out
with no real thought of before or whats next
this is now more direct
in relation to what it is that in my life i am trying to do
moving forward
day to day
writing onword
word to word
now something is falling in line
creative inspiration would be nice in place or creating inspiration
...
pause
hockey for gold
in the women of this countries hand
now more music
new track,
say goodmorning
watch the sun come up
its calling
I want another day with you,
bass lines shivering through a chorus
my mind took a second at the first line
then
I want to take you away
someplace far from here
anywhere else
allow me reflection as I have lost myself
mostly found
mostly on the ground
piecing back together a person from whatever
this is keeping me
holding priorities at bay
funny it seems looking back
what was written
just before
just another night
if only that were true
but its not
I know this and so do you
never will another night be seen by me as just another
...
same song again
third time over
listen as we watch the sun come up
dawn on a new day
you better believe me that I wanted to stay
back where I left so much
a home by the bluff
I want to spend another day with you
and then another probably
carrying on
carrying
twilight seems right
now tonight
another sleep in the trees
snow blown and wind in the boughs offering a sound like no other
I will dream
as dreamers often do
and mostly I hope that it will be of you
and when we meet again
we will watch the sun come up
2 comments:
Pete... this is gorgeous man. Love it.
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