Turmoil

C

C                                    F
In the morning it feels like coming into a clearing
        Dm                      E           F
And the disorientation lingers only for a breath

  F                          Dm
I hold the thought, a coal glowing on the wet ground
     F              E   G
Not long enough to stay in

       C                 F
This vision of crawling out between the cracks
         Dm                          E         F
And understanding that permeate the day and tomorrow,

   C                       F
So I make a coffee while looking out the window
      Dm                           E       F
And noticed that I can't remember when or if

   F      Dm
I woke up
           F                E G            C
All the thoughts rushing in     after the thaw