Looking to that higher power
To understand
I stand nowhere
But in my
Underwear
Stars above me
Toes working their way in sand
Falling through the hour glass
Each grain a moment of disillusionment
Stalled
Falling
Tumbled
Knocked against
Glass walls
Time does not
Wait
Tell eyes open
But forward moves
Opportunities lost
Written in our
Hearts frost
Cold and missing the beat
Empathic-ly reaching
Sands turn to soil
The work put in
With brio
Eat, sleep... go
To Find that place
For which we are grasping
A day, A life
Not alone
That rare moment in time...
When that old dog
Finally
Gets his bone
Whilst I stand
Watching
In nothing but my underwear