Monday, July 17, 2017
Penned down emotions @ 4:53 PM

Beneath the Shed

Nothing tied to another,
Nothing lighter than a feather,
It is all too easy
Beneath the shed

I lay here as I watch
The leaves dancing with the wind,
Flowers giggling and
Trees swaying from side to side

Nothing tied to another,
Nothing much to bother,
It is all too easy
Beneath the shed

Then I wander
Around tangled bushes
Playing with things that
Have yet to exist or are non-existent

I hide my face
Yet I remember the hidden grace
A blessing in disguise
Forgetfulness hides
These frowns

Some things tied to another
Some things to bother

She strolls from one end to the other,
He mumbles, tumbles, fumbles,
But they all arrived home
Safe and sound

Some things tied to another,
Some things to bother,
But we all come home eventually
Beneath the shed