Typewriter Series #2999 by Tyler Knott GregsonYou’re the...

Typewriter Series #2999 by Tyler Knott Gregson

You’re the mood painted face,
that doesn’t know to lie,
you’re the drop of a hat
and the breeze of departure,
the motion blur in the corner
of these eyes.

You’re where you’ll get to
on the winds of where you’ve been,
you’re the hand you held,
reached for as you ran.  
You’re the soul soaked in
the colors of far away,
the home that was found
when that hand squeezed
back.

You’re the music in my mind,
the melody that keeps me
whistling, you’re the sound
of drums in the stillness of
some summer night,
you’re the compulsion
to never stop
dancing.

-Tyler Knott Gregson-