Mind detour

I see the lonely man
Waiting the rain to come

I barely understand
What’s that beyond the road?

A fast dust cloud growing out of stones
And all those fires run up flags of smoke

Sins ticking high
Steam drips your smile

Dreamed, yes indeed, I know

Tears pouring down the glass
Fears sticking in my heart

Suns coming down the sky
Blonde shadows crawl and morph

Into the hope I’ve been looking for
And mortify my exhausted soul

Skin liquid bites
Years flying off

Scream in a field, I’m gone

I’m looking for sunshine
In your dread clouds
I’m looking for some
Glimmer of hope