Well, here we are again,
just like a black dog tied up on a chain.
Just like a lover waiting in the rain,
we’re here again
back where the whole thing first began
before the curtain rose, the credits ran
before the audience sat down
we were here and now we’re here again—
just like a kingdom waiting for a crown
just like a traveler waiting for a train
we’re here again.
Monday, February 04, 2008
Here Again
Labels:
free rhyme,
poetry
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1 comment:
Beautiful - the images and insight are wonderful.
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