Oft Times

Oft times,

The smallest of things

Are the biggest of all

 

Oft times,

The softer you land

The harder you fall

 

Oft times,

Life is a present

Tied with ribbon and lace

 

Oft times,

The one’s you ignored

In your dreams have a face

 

Oft times,

The beginning and end

Join together attached 

 

Oft times,

Those doors that you locked

With new love come unlatched

 

Oft times,

The family lost

In new loyalty found

 

Oft times,

The things that you’re not

  —free your world to go round

 

(Airplane To Las Vegas: August 1, 2015)

 

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