Begin

Standing on the deck watching at the sun

Running out of luck, uneven turn

Face is dirty and muddy gum

Dancing on a changed tune

It’s time to begin

Moving around in strange direction

Following the faith for resurrection

“Will to fight” is some of the greatest things

That silver touch and golden swing

I want it back; it’s time to begin

Arms folded, holding pieces of dreams

Dead stars, undone and sound of Requiem

Dazed on instant skid

Rowing thru this rim of sorrow

Holding on to revive

It’s time to begin

Living on twisted terms

Hopping on the predictive enigma

Fallen down, moved around to let it go

Now the world is a brand new place

Lucid and green

It’s time to begin