This is a poem about strangers and the how they affect us…
Stay calm, close your restless eyes
Clouds have covered the moonlight.
Take the things you like, take it all
You’re living like Jesus Christ.
Star struck and blown in by the storm
I’m grateful I left open the door.
Makes me think who needs who tonight
It gets harder to understand.
I watch the monster inside a mouse
Try to scratch its way out.
All wet and eager to belong
Trying hard to get up from the floor.
Here now try not to fight
You’re hiding the same lie.
Takes a lifetime to find the time
Outlands of a dying night.
Stone cold and standing at the door
You had something but you wanted some more…
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