She dreams of little things
As she steps over the cracks in the street
And the whole wide world it seems
Is on the edge of a break down
This wet blanket of time
This overcast sky
It’s rotating now
I always whispered into the dark
It’s simple things
You take away with you
The notes on the napkin
The perfect slice of pie
And
There are certain shadows
That you just carry with you
As you go
The old man in line at the drug store
Remembers the Kennedy’s
I remember 9/11
Someone asked me what it was like
And I just looked at them
And I was sad
Because they don’t remember
The world before – the heaviness of now
MMBOP
Surge
The original animated Batman from the 90’s
But now that I’m older I think a lot about that man in line at the drug store
And I realized everyday for him must be heavy as well
And those who lived through Nixon
Or the man who told me about D-Day …
Being a teenager
The pain in his eyes
Asking me how you’re supposed to come back from that
And I remember the pain in peoples eyes after the Tornados …
We all carry darkness
And we all live in this same room
We just see it from different corners
Lit by the same light
Different points of view….
Carry the simple things
Take them with you
It’s ok to believe again
Like you once did
Create again
A little at a time
This is an old pain
Older than time
And even the stars are quilted with shadows
It just takes courage
Just one step at a time
That’s how the light is made
You have a wonderful way with words
Thank you so much