Maybe Tomorrow
The moon settles into the midnight sky
the pale light strikes my skin
a glimpse of dark torture
Silence in its most splitting form
alone i stand in the narrow river of life
echos of the past clamor about
smiles and tears anger and love
they touch the soul deeper than any fortunes can
i have been down i had a beautiful life
silence escapes giving way to the beat of my heart
maybe tomorrow ill find the way home
perhaps the path will soon be clear
the moon settles into the midnight sky
the pale light stands with me free to break the darkness
Copyright © Robert Lewis | Year Posted 2016
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