The Wind
By 
Bruce Clifford
 It’s too bad you’ve never seen rain 
It’s so sad with ice running through your veins 
You can’t mistake all the promises we’ve made 
It’s held up tight running from the day 
It’s second sight in the corner of the maze 
You can’t mistake all this give and take 
I’ve been to the corner of the mountain 
I’ve sinned, but the mountain still let me in 
I’ve climbed every hill of promise 
I’ve declined each refuge I could find 
It’s so sad when you’re missing in the night 
It’s too bad we could never get this right 
You can’t create a promissory plight 
I’ve been to the corner of the mountain 
I’ve sinned, but the mountain still let me in 
I’ve climbed every hill of promise 
I’ve declined each refuge I could find 
I’m in the wind 
I’m in the wind 
I’m in the wind 
The mountain let me in 
I’m doing alright 
I’m ready to fight 
I’m in the wind 
The mountain let me in 
I’ve been to the fire and the lake 
I’ve discovered all the promises we once made 
I’ve recognized every moment every time 
I’ve centralized each memory as it arrives 
I’m in the wind 
I’m in the wind 
I’m in the wind 
Time and time again 
Time and time again 
©7/10/19 Bruce Clifford
 
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