Skipping Stones

Those were the long years

We dog-eared the pages

Got caught in the folds

And these can be hard times

So I rewind the present

Relive it, augment it

Be all of me now

The rains smooth the rocks

So I throw out my thoughts

They dance on the water

It’s gonna be fine

They speed up, they slow down

It’s gonna be fine

I breathe in, I breathe out

It’s gonna be fine