Beautiful, softly
Sipping through,
Everyone, Teary eyed
A salt in the wound.


Sailing stones
And moving on
Everybody
Wants the fall
Eagle eye’s
Catching the foe


Dress or shoes
You’ll make your choice
You feel its time
The moment it hits you
Another tune.
Just one more tune.


A month, or so
A minute to work.
Turnabouts
You lay them all.
Sun rises and the other
Meets the pole


People, we are
And a world to succumb
The red beats the heart
And the blue casts a shadow
Bring it on the willows
The light is in your world.