At 3am the shadows dance The skunk runs across the darkness Slam your breaks Yell damn Lit up eyes are all you see Hit the gas lights turned green
By Christine Lindsey 3 years ago in Poets
The clouds part Truth appears The lost us that disappeared through the years In the infinite hope that never dies It rises to be seen again
Coffee stains the page Thoughts run through From anger, joy, rage and displacement Where do you belong What’s your place the world
My good friend The thing that energizes me Fuel my day Give me strength Keep me my true self Not the person she isn’t
