Tomorrow
This one os basically about thestrangeness, confusion, but ultimate
happiness of a new love.
Tomorrow
Radical movements
too many adjustments
I try to improvise
yet I digress
It seemed to me
you knew the way
so free, so real
so naive
Has age
brought me closer
or further away?
You see something I don't
Love, or life
will never tell us
what to choose
who to soften
Hard, and cleansing
someone's touch
A whisper, a sigh
a dance of the eyes
Impassive and tired
frustrations conquer
giving up and out
another day
Tomorrow holds
for you, an attempt
for me, a finish
for us, a jourmey.
Tim J. Cullen
12/26/07
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