The rush it comes in waves, midnight, midmorning
Succours and saves, for a time, a moment
I’m left behind, left behind,
Left to right, right to left,
Time is bent, time is blind
back to the beginning again.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
The rush it comes in waves, midnight, midmorning
Succours and saves, for a time, a moment
I’m left behind, left behind,
Left to right, right to left,
Time is bent, time is blind
back to the beginning again.