Stroke Victim
Sinking here, speaking here
Thinking there and knowing
where
Life it meets the lies
discreet
Charges fair and liar’s
chairs
Truths be told and beds gone
cold
Overturned and fears
unlearned
Bones broken on accident and
healed with intention
To be a better man, stronger
in the crux
To hold a greater love
Sleep without regret that the
battle had bled
The sheets are changed and
the stroke has come
A mind relearns his toddler
steps
From one to two, to four and
back to three
Can not get ahead with out
each piece
That there was where I took
the steps
To sing this song of all my
mistakes
To get to you in a lover’s
stare
Tip this funny hat and bend
repairs
In my machinery in the glade
of this
Season’s fervent scenery
I will say and I will stay
I will grow and I will let go
Of all those links that would
not let me sleep
Until the pillow of your
angel wings
Became my everything
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