Maybe I'm the reason,
and was in search for the rhyme
or
perhaps you were the season,
and didn't see the change coming.
What was thought to be the long haul,
in essence turned into a short trip
and now we must embrace anew...
A new beginning
after an ending
that in fact,
I knew about.
She's changing...
can no longer see her sons
under the same unified light.
We're changing...
trying to emerge out of
the darkest part of the night.
Your season has changed,
for the better I'd say...
others may beg to differ;
we season things differently.
True, you no longer have any more spring to your step
but you're not suffering through these Chicago winters
Summers just won't be the same without the baseball games...
but you suffering through life is all that's on my brain...
so fall peacefully, into eternal rest...
and enjoy the season's change.
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
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The winds of change
ReplyDeleteLeaves beneath our feet
As the temperature cools
All things fall into place
How
When
Where
They’re suppose to,
There’s a reason
For
If
Why
Everything,
Always.