Someday Poem by aric wilsie

Someday...
Is far off
Here you lie
There you lay

Someday...
Near the end
Towards the start
And in the middle

Someday...
Candles it be
Slightly it will
Never more over

Someday...
Sniffing the truth
Feeling the trick
Playing the dose

Someday...
Pausing for not
Speeding up thought
Agreeing to link

Someday...
Something about life
Miss more than anyting
Just jam smooth

Someday...
Funk is electric
Beauty is real
Magic gone free

Someday...
The wind whistles
Couples tell stories
Add in history

Someday...
Questions of style
Talks old care
The bus stops

Someday...
Disapear hours sleeping
The matter sticks
Thought is through

Someday...
Evidence is found
Proclaim this favorite
Lock eyes forever