your corduroy all tarnished
there is more to this world
then the roof of your eyelids
what you said you did
the life you tried to live
before you woke up
this empassioned hemisphere
this dimension-
love and fear
both good reasons
to keep good hearts near
lest you forget
(grins and fingers wrapped around)
(moments you could taste the sound)
life is what is made.
1 comment:
love this.
backstory.
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