The Ink Tide
Between Me & this Pen
It's got to Begin
I'm not quite sure When
But I'm sure I'll know Then
Listening to Lightning
Watching the Sounds
Bury the Goodness
Three feet Underground
And then when the sky cries
We'll all gather 'round
As we wait & we wonder
If it Swims or it Drowns
Between Midnight & Mourning
We can all try to mend
And when all the King's Horses
And All the King's Men
Can't put it back together
Who's Will will we bend?
Who will we Defend?
Until the Bitter End…
November 6, 2001
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