Shades of
Four-in-the-morning
Friendship roads;
Sagas and riverbank coffees,
The long warm shadows of wings;
With tickets, clocks, cherrywood smoke,
A softly-strummed guitar
And new plum wine.
Nothing wrong with visiting the past,
Living in the moment:
But Tomorrow
Will be calling –
Sooner than you think –
So be sure you have
The proper words.
9/8/2013
Man, this is good stuff.
Humble thanks benetta.