yesterdays and used to bes
have drifted back to dream
and even the old songs seem
out of tune to me...
nameless hours spent drifting
between queen and crow
or crow and queen but
it is really all the same to me
drumbeat your pale hands,
my chest
for that is all i want or need
at the drawing of dream
8 responses to “nameless hours”
Wow. 🐦⬛
Thank you 💙
You’re welcome! 💛 Happy Labor Day!
Happy Labor Day to you as well!
What a fantastic ending. But, yea, sometimes this all feels shallow. And not even the music I like gets me going.
Thank you, Bob. Maybe we’re just tired. I don’t know.
I think so. Maybe we’ll get that autumn boost soon. That first cold fall breeze.
We can hope!