A Mutiny of the Heart

As the day clatters into use

And the last star flickers from the sky

Time’s arrow aims but overshoots

Did your predictions work out right?

You and your ideas

All that time ago

Ragged clouds on a new horizon

Oh no, here comes that feeling again

Oh my soul, what kind of treason is this?

A mutiny of the heart

There’s a space for everything

There’s a place for us

In the secret corners of a mind

The shallow slumber above the undertow

You and your ideas

All that time ago

Ragged clouds on a bruised horizon

Oh no, here comes that feeling again

Oh my soul, what kind of treason is this?

A mutiny of the heart