Comportful Nature

Comportful Nature
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Andrew Defrederico - 2019 July 24 23:18


The changing world leaves me alone
Sitting on the edge of my cries
Wishing to be home, far away
Close to you, whoever you are
Telling young, a story of my years

Gone past are winds of change
Carrying with them the sane
That leads me to believe
Here you are, there I am
What's there to be
In between

I sit on the hard spot
In between
I see my river
They see it runs blue
In between
A rock that skips
Never to be of the lips
Cast away the words of azure
That is to be sure
In between all
Is a word to be spoke
And a man who wanders
In the nights he awoke

In between
In between
Are trees that bleed
A safe healing for you and me
Love carved, hundred years last
Tell the young a story
Stories of my past
Nothing is to be
Changing in the in between
Everything is to see
Coming of the in between

When I leave
A whisper is left
In the sands, trees, river blues
From the birds that sing the same
Carrying my words
What seems to be true
In the in between where I met you
In the in between where I said
I do if you see
In no need to be
When in the in between
Can it be
Can it be in between