Out of Season

What do we accept when we sleep; rather what will we say , in the end

Out Of Season

donald allen mann



claim the day. it is mine.

whether in peace or hate divine.

my heart shakes. it is mine

my soul bleeds. thoughts divine.

\tears. no not mine.

only for peace. those i'll claim.

those; they are mine.

fears. they are mine.

love. only in shrines.

those they are mine.

claim the night. it is mine.

whether in pain or bliss sublime.

my mind races. it is mine.

my dreams shattered. shards of lime.

These they are mine.