LETTING GO.

Solitude makes some sense
When what was had has gone
There seems so little point in
Dragging out the pain.

And so the single dimension makes its stand
Lopsided divided decision by one
Letting go feeling all the heart slip away.

Timing right to start afresh
Meet the decimal with new light
No tunnel strong enough to hold
The catcher in the rye.

And so the single dimension makes its stand
Lopsided divided decision by one
Letting go feeling all the heart slip away.

Steady as you go no regrets
What’s done is done and gone
All that’s left is fear
Fear for never knowing.

And so the single dimension makes its stand
Lopsided divided decision by one
Letting go feeling all the heart slip away.

Sweaty mornings wake with cold
Who was right who was wrong
It can never be the same – so wrong.

But stepping out to greet a changed state of mind
Is hard to capitulate to
Giving over what was to what could be.

And so the single dimension makes its stand
Lopsided divided decision by one
Letting go feeling all the heart slip away.

Destiny a faint ship on the horizon
Life but a flea floating in the field of desire
Always wanting the alter, never satisfied.

This is what is meant by sighing innocents
Staring longingly from stone archways
In the dying, crying sun of summers rest.

And so the single dimension makes its stand
Lopsided divided decision by one
Letting go feeling all the heart slip away.

Never forget, for that will hold you down
Go towards the stars you cried and be at peace.

Grum