hurts’ Murmur

Hurts’ Murmur

You and me baby are a work in progress
A great adventure a fantastic quest
For us there is no rest
We have burnt our ever afters
Left them for dead in hurts’ murmur
Peace to be found six feet under
For any absolute is hubristic folly
Isn’t it what they say at the end of the story:
“And they lived happily ever after”
While most have turned the last page
“The End” hanging on the edge
We plucked a quill from Phoenix plumage
Shiver and quiver
As we write our thriller
“No Future”
“No Fate”
It’s a date
I love you TODAY!!!

©️Didier Beaugrand