Midnight Trains and Revelations

Moments of past take me to surrender
Greater times of smiles wide
Colored images are fading to black and white
Like an found photograph with sepia burnt pages
Honesty not enough to fill the rage
Holding patterns of silhouette images
A divide of heart and mind arise
Doubt succumbs the encumbered heart
Hopes crashed on the ragged rocks edge
No conclusion of answer
Who was the liar
Who told us we were one
Should I be okay to go my own way
When do you let go and when do you fight to hold
All the things we hold hope to and aspire for strong
Falter to reality of reconciled indifference
Some things will never measure to the pedestal in which we are placed
Regret never holds the trophy to the epitome of things lost
Images hold smiling eyes and endearing trust of future
Where do you lie in the chaos
Alone, aside, beside, alone in a wrecked halo of misty repose
Selling souls for a glimpse of love
With pain blinding all the angels
Sweet innocent embrace
Tears shed and hearts that bled
Childhood friends reincarnated
Fingertips a brush of promise
Dreams alive ….
To rectify all the yesterdays in tomorrow