Day dawns on a morning in May
month by month passed
Awaiting the light of spring

Like running through the field
Too late for regret
Peering past nine turns of thirty odd days

by a night in the August winds
blueprint of three quarters
Vague, foggy and desperate

The sun sets on an evening in may
For a lifetime of morning afters

Edit: Typo in title.
Last edited by RodeoBrunslid at Aug 15, 2011,