The Undercurrents

Town moor trail
It made my day
The heavens squeezed
Their final rays
We both have a lot on our plate
Somehow the walk was worth the wait
Tyres rush through
Rainwater fresh
Sounds like a shell
Held to an ear
Same as the house where I was raised
Safe in a haven single-glazed
And if you say my time was never spent
I’ll point you to the places that we went
I won’t forget the way you forgave me
I won’t forget the way you forgave me
We both have a lot on our plate
Just think of the heat that we create
The undercurrents never cease
Ambition’s such a tease
The undercurrent’s always there
Our hopes are hard to bear
Don’t forget
It happens to us all
Don’t pretend
It doesn’t happen to us all