In the wind…

Under dark blue skies.

Beneath the full yellow moon.

He wipes his hands of the past in the rain.

There will be no peace here.

No, no redemption.

Just fate.

In the wind..

Until the sleep will come.

And nightmares turn to dreams.

Where the sunrise warms their spirits.

And still no talk of God or grace.

Here in this earthly place.

In the wind…

Dennis Mantin

Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.