4.21.2014

Tomorrow's Warm Rain

There is calm lack.

This comforts; quick accomplishment to many.
You too, you who pick, unknown, and show me what's
Good.


What is good?


Twilight sprits explained.

Footfall never and always.

A good up a good downer.



And old actions hollow hold me while waiting for hallowed willpower's pride to be made meekly.



The word week in a song on the weekend repeated. The firm grasp of nothing.

Search Found, last long; answer what's asked. return briefly
Before bed made up an answer here I hear In soft clicking sounds
Tomorrow's
warm
Rain.