By Michael Dagen on April 4, 2017
Love ~ on its way ~ a tidal wave
sent to lay waste to the damaged days.
Hope ~ hidden away ~ safe
in a dark corner on the basement wall.
Feeling foolish for ever doubting your arrival.
All our suffering a test of survival.
Can’t work, can’t sleep, can’t wait
to hold you in my arms ~ repeat.
May I never let you go.
May you never let me go.
With you I feel Home.
Day Gun
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