Marching Ground 

Lost myself walking these old tracks 

Sometimes I feel my spirit leave 

And I wonder if it will make it back …

The 3rd was your birthday 

I don’t know how I remembered 

I never have before 

But I still carry images of you around 

They say we have the same DNA

Sometimes I see you looking back again 

But we are not the same 

And today I felt the halls inside that house 

They say I barely made it out…

“Don’t trust a survivor,until you know what they did to survive.”

That’s what someone said…

i wonder if I still carry that scar –somehow..

And all these walls,they must come —all these mountains and years—level into the ground

And today 

I wished I could call you,

And today 

I wished you were still around 


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