No matter how we look. Beg. Seek...
There aren't eight days within a week
Some of us need a fresh start
With our beliefs. Our lives. Our art.
Are we in a state of grace
When out there in limbo space?
We are stuck out there alone
Somewhere in the ol' "eight zone"
Behind the bricks. Behind the wall.
We're behind that dark eight ball!

We go to church (maybe) on Sunday
But dread our workday then on Monday!
But every cloud has silver linings!
Eight can mean there's new beginnings!

Now's the time to do our part...
Make TODAY a NEW START!


SoulSurvivor
(C) 4/8/2017