the rain is falling
outside our window
as if to remind us
of tears of our own
leaving the places
we love the most
can be so hard to let go
and we are heading down
wildwood drive
leaving the sea and the
coast behind
we are heading down
wildwood drive
leaving the sea behind
we watch as the
canada geese fly
into the grey
grey and white sky
something like what
we’ll do ourselves
leave the familiar
for uncertain paths
we walk down the
log-strewn beach
scattered and edging
it’s way to the sea
sunlight is streaming
into our eyes
like ivy winding it’s way
around our lives
and we are heading down
wildwood drive
leaving the sea and the
coast behind
we are heading down
wildwood drive
leaving the sea behind
behind
behind
behind us…