With a whisper
she said," I cant count the tears of a life with no love"
where are mercy checks and balances ?
when our future hangs in the balance
and the present shows no hands holding presents
and the past well the pasts old glue?
and our bonds coming loose!
Loose light fixtures and faulty
plumbing yet our show
goes on rain or shine.
He says wipe the tears
from your eyes
filled like hearts set in Brine,
with the salt content
leaving slugs at bay,
and we shant look Back.
"We've got dreams to remember"
as Reddings echos facilitate my mood.
and she and I intertwine
to find evening decending upon us.
Our resolution and solution
too not throw our cards in and await the dawn.