caught in a tug-of-war 'tween the two
going back holds nothing but sorrow
my future now a rosier hue
stuck in mud caused by the storm
the past corroded from rain
anticipating your next jump
love factored with all the pain
the sun shines from behind dark clouds
a rainbow that arcs across the blue
he rides on a silver horse
a hero to bring me through
dreams of the past may bring it back
quickly they fade with a new dawn
'
till yesterday's face is just a blur
in the morning when I stretch and yawn
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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