Motherjane Chasing The Sun
Fireworks & frightened birds,
framed against a startled sky
a fleeting canvas, a tableau of life
Fireworks & frightened birds,
framed against a startled sky
moment of celebration, moment of strife.
I still hold the remnants of that picture
that time erased from the sky.
Was it just nature or sublime scripture?
I still hold remnants of that picture
that time erased from the sky.
Played out for my questioning eye.
Coz I have seen life in crowded places
Every one visits, no one stays
feeling trapped in the lights, lost in unlit spaces
in between being someone and being a face.
Coz when our yesterdays are gone & our today’s are almost
over,
when the need for some new journey has just begun,
We all leave home, but for how long is what really
matters
Coz’ time is the actual distance between people, when one
is chasing the sun.
