just about now I heard
the wind music sing again her loathsome song
among the cloudy songs
saw the sky breath
and sea *******
the horizons
innocence
Just about when I thought
i might expect to hear it
so, I might be playing it myself
I have  been known to before,
play songs along the rim of existence
saturating with hope
the unknown
in that central thought in my central
heart soul
I always wandered
in my head along the rim the abyss
teetering
right before
falling in