Good Company

Good company asked me to just come on home

We're tired of waiting

But the heat in my belly when I walk through that door

It's just not that easy

Am I reluctant to argue in all the right ways

Or is my patience dissolving?

A practice so polished, refined and concise

Good convolution

Charmed to be weightless

Guilt overseas

Grandmother calling

Skipping no stones

Birds are making their mess

When I cannot answer

Is my presence a virtue

And absence a stain?

Which way can we wander?

The next time I lose it

I'm taking you down

Come with me completely