Will It Ever

Will it ever matter
Will anyone ever care
What is there to talk about
What about take time to share
Someone liked to talk to you when the sea was green
When the sky was shaded blue even aquamarine
We had so much to write about we wrote it out we rode it out
Put our saddles on the tide and lassoed The North Star
Here in The West there is a quest for More or Less the rest is open
For conjecture well I guess
What about take time to share
What is there to talk about
Will anyone ever care
Will it ever matter . . .




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Written on 2015-07-06 at 04:05

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
A very sad piece. Yes when your skies are blue everyone wants you. When they darken people move away and you feel like you are on the other side of the moon. A fine read.
2015-07-08