the drive home

..before i knew it..
the sky grew darker
and the clouds set in..
the air, wet with tension..

my singing stopped
as my heart sank
and i realized that things were changing

fast...
faster than i thought..
than i imagined

nothing would remain the same

as day turned quickly to night
as my drive home soon ended
a flash of bright..but serene pink
and I'm reminded that
"Hope is the thing with feathers
that perches in the soul"
Hope..

home now in wait
of the rain..
the rain that brings change..
life change..
but not destruction..
peace.

-with love from the heart of tomisaurus