Spirt Of Life

14 December, 2013

a laugh, a smile
unknown tracks on the path
taking life as it is
testing what comes
destiny’s friend
always on axis
feeling and fighting for the oppressed

fighting the unseen tyrants
laughing, open
collecting friends
moths to the sun at night
on the run, secrets
working, to early morn’
then relaxing, reading

with a Sarstedt refrain on my lips
where do you go to my lovely
when you’re alone in your bed
would you tell me the thoughts that surround you
I want to look inside your head

yes I do

a laugh, a smile