Weathervane

I take away my time

nothing left is mine.

Hidden thoughts to fight,

strangers in the night

Skies weeping at the neck.

What did I expect?

Downtown heron white

birds are taking flight.

Oh weather vane

from moment to moment you change

From this foundation

you're spinning, spinning away

And now the sky is gray

was I the one to blame?

Did I love you too much?

or never quite enough

Oh weather vane

from moment to moment you change

from this foundation

you're spinning, spinning away