Saturday, October 4, 2014

Floodlights.

The air grows brisk in October
The hatch hangs open in the back
My dad and brother sitting on the edge
My feet propped up on the backseat
In your invisible shadow
The place where you should be
Always seems to be next to me

I wish I could switch it off
The aching, the longing
But that would be to switch off the world
Because you're everywhere
They had this song going before the show
Wake me up when it's all over
Funny how those words bring us back
Yet we don't want to miss a thing

Well, I missed you tonight
Out to the parking lot they carried the concert
They'd dance between the cars and sing
Run up to the highway and shout
They didn't want the show to end
Guess we're not the only ones
It would have been infinite
Had you brought eternity with you

And as we drive the long road back home,
A vibrant city waves goodbye
A chiseled green tower
A sparkling sphere on a pole
A hotel shining tides of light
But my eyes strain to make out a small red word
Suspended, it would seem, in the night

I suppose the incomplete moments
Make the complete ones worth remembering.

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