
wonder if they knew
the sacrifices they made
would not be enough

wonder if they knew
the sacrifices they made
would not be enough

accident of birth
the difference between us
awake to the real

such a fine balance
between helping and hurting
the light turns green

green leaves hanging on
tornadoes in October
late arriving fall

let me lend a limb
come and refresh your senses
rest in timelessness