Sunday, April 7, 2013


Snippets From A Sunday

At closing time the blues man played
head bent and heart like a rainbow, he sang

one of these days i'll catch the right train
one of these days i'll do it for me

i hear those guitar notes again
rising like an April sun unlocking me


how does it happen
a tornado inside me

under a new moon's dark pools 
your soul like a mountain came 
in a fog i thought you might love me 
but the hot pink light outside the bar went out again

years and months could go by
but a day will come
to put you down
to walk away and be done

don't you have somewhere else to be
somewhere that you'll forget about me

A dying day's light shined on the lake
you thought you might love me

watching steam on my coffee cup
i knew it was time
a tide rolling away

my things stuffed in a bag 
i felt like nothing 

one day i'll catch the right train
one day i'll do it for me
a waterfall inside me

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