The future swirls and swerves, tumbles and rolls
Awakening again my deepest fears.
The stars, grasp the moonlit softened peaks to
Delight your eyes.Wind unwraps a gauze cocoon
In comfirmation that my dreams live on
To ponder faith along with those alive and
Both being motivated by the desires to live.
This day is sad with tears that fall in rain
So forgive now if in my haste I do err
And once more put my goods out on display
Yet bringing every foe to their knee
I had done my part to say what's true.
The sun is crawling higher in the sky
As we arise from fearful, horrid death.
Dorian Petersen Potter