[12.30.07] - This Is How It Goes
I suppose this is how it goes
Openings and closings
This way or that
It has been that kind of year - (This is why you're here)
Winter brought tears dropped on American flags
Smells of hospitals and overnight bags
Spring brought magnolias and oak tree shade
Uncertainty of anything past graduation day
Summer brought cement heat from city sweet
And interstate lanes well traveled in retreat
Autum brought the world
Borrowed, blue, old and new
I suppose this is how it goes
Openings and closings
This way or that
It has been that kind of year - (This is why I'm here)
But the moments between this and that
Have been the difference between where I'm at
And where I'll be
When next year's seasons change again
With the door closings and window openings
I only suppose that this is how it will go...
It will be that kind of year - (This is why we're here!)
2 comments:
This is so good...tear :_(
"For everything...turn, turn, turn,
There is a season...turn, turn, turn,
And a time for every purpose, under heaven."
--The Byrds/Solomon
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