Questions cluster like rain clouds,
it's often easier to hide under autumns anonymity,
and sling this old life into recluse.
Yet how could I slip away
and honestly believe there was a reason?
What if the promise of tomorrow was marshalled today?
to be offered flourishing hope,
only by renewal does one give,
unless my heart is snagged
it comes back to changes.
Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 11:10 AM UTC
Questions cluster like rain clouds,
it's often easier to hide under autumns anonymity,
and sling this old life into recluse.
Yet how could I slip away
and honestly believe there was a reason?
What if the promise of tomorrow was marshalled today?
to be offered flourishing hope,
only by renewal does one give,
unless my heart is snagged
it comes back to changes.
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