Our Lady of Perpetual Astonishment

we used to flail to punk rock now we only sing the blues. he used to tell them stories now he only reads the news. I been trying to scoot closer but I know this is a cliff. if both sides want connection then who would be at risk. practicing forgiveness has found you in isolation. there’s no room for in-laws on their family vacation. do we tell them everything or let them realize. relentless desert wind gets real rough on the eyes. he didn’t understand what their conflict was about. when you’re done in there I’ll be right outside when you come out.