transition and change
transition and change
engine for tempering life
who will you become
transition and change
engine for tempering life
who will you become
a foggy morning
hides the day's first mystery
mirror of my soul
cold weary and wet
mother nature's fickleness
splashing in puddles
so this day is moist
with ground soaking in water
i would like more please
sunshine don't ashbyl me
ridiculously awake
it's just too early
sunshine don't fool me
ridiculously awake
it's just too early
tickled with data
but how to present it all
feed it to graphite
crush of a new week
when the omens start to frown
coffee filled keyboard
stillness sits about
in the early morning air
a bird on the wing
feel the press of shadows
lurking about in corners
waiting for their time