someday ~ for my dad
days of grace, saving face as the last light fades on someday
in shallowed breath the time that’s left is marshy tide pulling away
subsiding tears ~ perfected fears of due time come to call
we’re all awash in the human cost of shadow's valley in the fall…
on someday. One day I too will find my mirror lacks reflection.
I’ll walk alone the long way home catching memories of inflection:
energy burned in place, captured time and space I’ll revisit in our dreams
time and again we’ll walk hand in hand the foggy nightscapes so serene...