It’s Up To You
How could I blame the moon for the changing of tides?
I sympathize in ways that you might never know…
Turn away from a daydream, into loneliness…
(most of them end this way)
I'm prepared to stay in bed forever.
But in the days and weeks and months that are yet to come,
I’ll greet the dawn with acceptance-
knowing you're still the best friend I've ever known.
Tonight, I feel nostalgic.
Do you remember how sentimental & existential I become
with too much time alone?
Drew The Moon, The Sun,
The Six of Cups,
The Three of Swords & The Magician.
(it’s up to you!)
There’s nothing obscene in accepting the truth.
No, I won't try to keep what’s merely passing through.
It’d be easier to hold the sun at dawn.
Embrace the primroses pink & her sweetest perfume.
With a whisper of spring I hear you're in full bloom
While my eyes overflow…
(I know one day you'll read these words and you'll smile…)
There’s nothing obscene in accepting the truth.
No, I won't try to keep what’s merely passing through.
It’d be easier to hold the sun at dawn.
Embrace the primroses pink & her sweetest perfume.
With a whisper of spring I hear you're in full bloom
While my eyes overflow…
Track 8 of “A Whisper of Spring”
Canary Complex, 2025