Just Me and My Moon
Upon this pebbled path I tread
wistless in wonder
in heat and thunder
on such a simple journey
just me (a man) and my moon
my faith's been tested
my thoughts arrested
breathing in both good and bad
never really happy nor sad
I'm blissfully blighted
rarely enriched or super excited
floating aimless but not really free
that's just the way, you see
the bends have become a bit bigger
the narrows getting much too small
the thick is shaking (his head)
the thin unmistaking
and unforgiving
my hand once offered to steady
(for a fortnight or two)
ready it may or not (for you)
to travel together for a few
parallel roads paved in precision
not giving in to any one decision
driven off into greatness
a gallant gallop greeting history
an entangled tandem of intersection
oh what's it going to be love
what's it going to be
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2018
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