quiet bluff

High under moonlight
Push off the morning yet to come
Blind to the circumstance
I have found myself unbegun

Faint twilight
All we have until the morning

Settling for only what's to come
Only what we can anticipate
The pencil on the drywall
It indicates it's temporary

Present tense is all that we have
Faint twilight
All we have until the morning



Credits
Writer(s): Derek Bennett
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