TruthTramp

suspense

in the wake of

every single thing is changing

the shift of

hold on through hard times

dreams really do

come true

walk

one foot

at a time

in line behind the other

pointing at the heart

surrender

to the whatever

when ever

where am i

riding uncomfortably

in the gutters

the streets

nothing to eat

no kind no eyes no sleep

just shuffling shuffling the

non stop shuffling of feet

it’s an endless party

of it always gets harder

but what changes is

how we react to it

what changes is

our tolerance

or lack there of

what eventually, every single thing

arrives beyond

moves along

in it’s own time

after time, we had enough

change

that rides

that rides

upon

sea and sand

waves of

change

that raise

that raise

the land

ripples

momentum

infectious

redemption

colossal

you reap what you sew

soon enough

will grow

as it goes

it will grow

as it goes

it will grow

as it goes

enough

to astonish us

and time will tell

when we go down

bottoms up

for

the last of us

sure enough

will be the first

of us

to rise to rise to rise

on up