Yet To Be Released.

Second Lining

Stars reflect on your pillow
As the curtain is drawn
Silent motion in song

As you bathe in your mirror
The water will rise
With little surprise

As you welcome this animal
With patience and poise;
Weeping as it destroys

Calm the eye of my hurricane
As you wrestle with fear
Still, I know you’ll be here

Copyright © 2007 Mike Vasas. All Rights Reserved.