Movin' On South

Under the clanky aluminum conduit I sit easy eyed, watching My work boots, drink up rainfall The lively band above Reprises once more Her thunderous piece Perking up the dog ears Breaking decibel charts Notes striking between clouds caress To release disdain or sorrowful mourn Release a tsunami of tremor Heard from the apple boughs To the endless pastures Oh, but soon enough it shall pass Movin' on south, as we tip our dampened cap Knowing we’ll be on our way Akin to the skies sliding on south Lending brightness An emergence from darkness, one day (Ars Poetica)