Lavender Skies

It might not be alright

It might be tough

The evening sunset

Was full of rust

That fell in my eyes

As I gazed upon it

The glaze had fallen of the sky

Into a hazy crimson

Shadow of the sun

How that night began

I would not have wanted to begun

But the lavender night rolled

In the evening gently

As the cold air

Crisp as it lays low in the fields

The lavender night

Is bringing me a feeling

That I can heal

Building Towers

Building towers

For many hours

Days

Months

Years

From now

Those towers will sway

And fall

In a new lifetime

After us all

So everyday is an opportunity

To see where we can plant

Our towers that rise

From sky to sea

Awaiting

What are we awaiting

Stating a new case

Waiting on hope

In a hopeless place

How can we await for

Something new

When all we see

Is all that we ever knew

So don’t give up

And stay steadfast

Don’t hit the breaks

Hit the gas

Don’t await what

Will never

Come to you