Everytime I see a plane pass over the lake,
it makes me smile
It stops me in my stroll, to pause
*inhale*
To Wait, One's Turn,
Unawares
And Wide Eyed
Through fallen tears
And Nights that pass to Mornings
to Stories to then unfold
And what new surprises transpired
Will again, reveal hidden truths
too buried for even AC to untangle
My restless curiosity
Anticipated whisperings
Frustrated nightmarish dreams
Keep my sleep awake
So these tired eyes might see what next....
*exhale*
Twas only another Rabbit Hole
And the Time....
The Time
yestermorow
is never Nigh, but Rather
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