Tuesday, July 9, 2013

Breathe of Fresh Air


What a fool I have been
To think I had it figured out
          A poser, an impostor

To believe I know
A false construct
Your celestial gravitational path
Woke me for a second
Sad to be short lived

What a fool I have been
To think I had it figured out
          A poser, an impostor

Across the mirrored water
Wind blew in my face yesterday
Reminded me that I really don’t know
Worries drown my awakenings
Sad if it is a short lived breathe of fresh air