Nothing else quite turns a grey, wet day
Sunny and bright
Like the company of family and friends
During an activity of shared pleasure
Sunny and bright
Like the company of family and friends
During an activity of shared pleasure
This castle’s lords
Then I rethink
Erected stone
To stay the will of men
Water comes from Earth
Builds the land
Deposits micro canyons
Ice cream, or a popsicle
An orange soda and a danish
While Gary tanked up the car
And made the windshield gleam
I remind myself
Do not linger in the past
I need to know where I am
And look where I am going
The vivid ones
Of course
Neons and electrics
Brash and confrontational
The crazy-ass kind
I never knew existed
Never thought could exist
There are places of the past
We let go
To lie fallow and go to ground
Because we no longer need them