The day is mine,
I will borrow it
& give life to
these aging bones,
another day of
autumn air,
blue & gray,
I find them fair,
trees & their
leaves in
human technicolor,
I walk under,
a daydream of
heart beats,
color canopies
& as night comes,
I hope I see
another one.
The day is mine,
I will borrow it
& give life to
these aging bones,
another day of
autumn air,
blue & gray,
I find them fair,
trees & their
leaves in
human technicolor,
I walk under,
a daydream of
heart beats,
color canopies
& as night comes,
I hope I see
another one.