Tomorrow
tomorrow
i'll borrow
the gifts of
a pro.
and see
her seas
stir while
the seeds  
in her eyes
untimingly
sow. I need to
know. Where am
I to go? Tell me stay
so I grow. I know the
road is slow. and long,
yet then a foe? the story
moves the soul along.
it gives the bird a
song. and that
tune, my
friend
stays
in
the
heart

lifelong.