The Secret (The Promise Version)

Hands reaching slowly for one another

From the far ends of the night

Shadow fingers walk the weekend

Following flat phantoms on the wall

I will follow in your footsteps

Your Red tail lights in the dark

Running down streets and folded stair steps

Banging the drum- of my heart

Like a baby-Who can’t speak yet

All our thoughts- are secret

What will be -we can’t see it

An Ocean song- heard in this empty shell

I will be crossing the whole desert

I will be sailing through the sand

Something between us is a promise

A little further, A little further

is a promise land.