circumstantial pomp

the sun is out
the birds are happy
time to let the world go by …
each time i try to tell you gently
only grace will show you whys

and it’s not that i have suffered long
though God knows many have …
but time will tell in common sense
what sense in commons have

see things are not just how they seem
though many seams are things
as worlds have known it under-goes
and how the circle rings

so don’t forget i loved you first
and loved you more than most
ever onward strains each birth
of hope in wayward ghosts

as songs have ever reached their end
and tides desire refrains
all tears that grace a windowsill
Oh! ….nothing more than rain


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