Climbing the Heights

Friday, July 19, 2013

Amidst the polka and the porter

Amidst the polka and the porter
My thoughts linger to where you are
For knowing you are far away 
Yet longing for the day 
When we might share a pint

Or if beyond the square
Who can know beyond a hope
And a prayer that somehow
You still a moment might share 

But for now while the band plays on
My thoughts won't be far away
From wherever you are this day

-Joshua Lee Foist

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