At Witt's Den you will find a work in progress. As human beings, we all need space to be creative and mingle with our inner selves. This can be referred to as living the contemplative life. In doing so, we examine the four basic relationships in our lives; ourselves, the spiritual,nature and those around us. Come on in and share my space.
Saturday, October 12, 2013
Slow Trains and Detours
Slow Trains and Detours
The story of my life
Trying to make ends meet
Two kids and a wife...
It all ended months ago
She took the house
The kids
Most everything else
But I'm still hanging on.
And where is hope
When hope is lost
What remains
Corn fields and cross roads
Long walks in the rain
Dealing with the pain
Broken dreams
Promises I could not keep
And nights I could not sleep.
Which way to faith
When faith in question
Takes an unexpected turn
So profane
To believe in human love
Nothing to gain
When all is lost
And God remains.
And where is hope
When hope is lost
What remains
Corn fields and cross roads
Long walks in the rain
Dealing with the pain
Broken dreams
Promises I could not keep
And nights I could not sleep.
And where is the sunset
When the dawn carries on
Working all day long
Just to hand it away
A fool and hard earned pay
Living for today
Because there are no tomorrows.
And where is hope
When hope is lost
What remains
Corn fields and cross roads
Long walks in the rain
Dealing with the pain
Broken dreams
Promises I could not keep
And nights I could not sleep.
Good night my darling
Darkness finally falls
Sleep at long last calls
And I will dream of days gone by
When there were no trains or detours
Just us and time alone
To build a family and a home.
- D. Wittler 10/13
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