see me at the wheel
as words are searching are tune
I am staring at a toll line forming
at a distance not too far
should have stopped paying years ago
flirting with the bottle
since the day you left
half full no more
swinging circles with my feet
searching for a familiar beat
even those who love the cold
never wish for it to stay
there is a trust
in how you surround me
summer will not fail
the way you look at me
finding sense one thing at a time
this chair and I
trying out words
that help me get to that line
this story is mine
but I will let you in
I only ask
that you hold the morning light
perfectly
Read more of prikcab (Ian Perlman) at http://www.lookinginyourwindow.com
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Such a strong connection you had, described here.
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I love the line “there is a trust
in how you surround me
summer will not fail ”
for I agree, those of us that love winter wait eagerly for spring to arrive. For it seems new adventures and new beginnings are best had in the warmer weather. Thanks for sharing!
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Thank you so much
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