The RunA Different Eye
28 Jul 2015
Snow falls around me like a lovers voice
Cold from their view but enduring like winters fate
Do I pursue on-wards finding my grail, to drink of the wine like so many others turning their back on destiny's path
Clouds cover my existence
A crow caws echoing the silence shared by all
I hold nothing back for my happiness will not be shunned
For I see the man on the run in rays of sunlight even when days are bleak
But the guitar sings its words like the essence I am.