Saturday, May 16, 2015

That Was Before Portland

i was moved by your willingness to give our life all your best
so stand beside me in the pouring rain 
never break down when we went on the run
when the senses numbed and my well ran dry you took my hand
you gave me cause 

that was before Portland 
when the engines failed 
and the big winds came
before Portland 
and another me found another you 
before Portland 

it was a cotton candy world 
we danced in moonlight 
in a sepia toned dream we ebbed and flowed
slightly less than heaven in a whirlpool of emotion
we caught the brass ring of tomorrow 

that was before Portland 
when the engines failed 
and the big winds came
before Portland 
and another me found another you 
before Portland 

you can hold onto dream until tomorrow
but you can't keep tomorrow from becoming yesterday 
someday
any day
after Portland 

that was before Portland 
when the engines failed 
and the big winds came
before Portland 
and another me found another you 
before Portland 

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