FoundAlongRoad

Warm wind sounds like whispers
Nice change
Afternoon laughter
My horoscope says
I’ll forget what I do this for
But as we all struggle separately together
It’s days like this I hold
After the anger
Saying love you’s with goodbye
Making our own humor
And my baby’s crying as soon as I leave
I’ll always get back to him
One way or another
Months have been going too quickly
Last night’s fallout
Is that she was softer with me
It’ll all keep changing
Stories of chasing answers
Everything is easier
When it’s warmer
Way too soon the end of summer
Let me stand on the blacktop
Close my eyes and deny
Earth’s very rotation
Listen to what the leaves say as they’re blowing
And pretend
This is the only moment