Creep Time - The Narrow

Creep time, not left behind.

I reached for the bottle but it’s dead inside.

Refind I’ll keep this time: the calming,

the leaping, the best in design.

New Love

Light as the morning and heavy as tear now riveting questioning birth of my fear.

But You call me again like never before and I hear You.

Life just keeps on turning over…

Creep time, not left behind.

I reached for the bottle but it’s dead inside.

Refind what I’ll keep this time

Calming.

Calming.

This time I’ll be the man I aught to be the deepening narrow that no one can

see.

Newfound the beauty as I left behind: the calming, the leaping, the best in design.

New Love

Turning again there’s a scent in the air.

A reminder of once when life was so clear but you call me again like never

before and I hear You.

Life just keeps on turning over…