so far
Monday, March 13th, 2006my bed is cold,
the night is long,
and on my tongue,
a winter song,
of you who are — so far —
so far and yet so near
maybe it’s the time of year
some how, some day
i will find my way
my words are bold,
perhaps I’m wrong,
to leave unsung,
a winter song,
of you who are — so far —
