IN THE WEEK OF PALM SUNDAY

and now it appears you will not
be coming back
anyone who ever had the desire to change my
life never stayed in it beyond five minutes
ah, and i thought you were it
ah, and i spent three weeks dabbing
the wound, knitting the tear
when you had left
and now i know it is true
to forgive is to forget

wipe yourself in sun, and go on
love is all around
dust yourself up, anything you thought would come from him
will most certainly come again