Silence, the ticking reminder nearby,
only the brief kick of winter furnace
the waning days before cold air
becomes the natural feeling in summer.
While often a state of mind is clear
wherever the mind travels curiosity
allows havoc to remain nearby
the troubling soul of insecurity
No easy answers they always like to say
we all have to understand the game
is how we play and what we wish to own
when the final verdict is thrown our way.
Whose to say the midnight oil is always bleak
when truly we stand inside solemnity we seek