The Hour Glass Man
By ~The Familiar Side of Strange~ •
she sits alone
an empty hole
a roaming soul
no place to go
she's trapped and stuck
a bottomless rut
redemption to come
a faceless one
a shell of a girl
a tidal wave swirl
beachless sand
The Hour Glass Man
her time to fall
trying to recall
a name and a face
from a far away place
a girl by the sea
in lovely dreams
with fears aside
love in her eyes
a searching hand
The Hour Glass Man
her time to see
how happy and free
souls soaring high
whispers good-bye