Monday, September 07, 2009
Fix me a glass of your restless complications
I will drink them 'til I bleed
Let me inhale your tenderhearted secrets
the ones you won't let me read.
Weep no more inside your fighting soul
Complications can unwind
Straight up whiskey summons late night stories
share with me what's on your mind.
Pour another round of hurting memories
Amber drops to ease the pain
I'll sit with you 'til the moon's forgotten
when that loving sun delights again.
If experience is your chosen mistress
then the blues will set you free
Fix me another glass of your complications
Restless fears never frightened me.
the words found me during a drive this morning to Saint John while I was thinking about a friend.