It started so innocent,
A way to get ahead, get some head, hustle that bread.
Then got over again
Under-fed, oh the dread – the shakes, the anger,
Where to go, who to call,
(Gotta make that connection
Make that connection)
What to do when i can’t wrap my hands around
My favorite piece, mirrored ideas, oh those fine lines are just so. . .
What to do when you’re all through?
What will you be without it?
the building alight,
orange, yellow, red, swirling black;
there is no off switch.
The sky is alight; orange, yellow, red, swirling black. There is no off switch.
Cut from the same cloth
We, human; our kind Have the mindset to share And to listen
We take stock of our options
Limited by limitless potential Bound by the assumption You cannot kill an idea You cannot silence hope
From sea to sea, our shores are connected.
drip drip one foot in front of other rain pounding concrete
it never ends (heart whispers) keep going, i say keep going
I’m awake now
Though these last three days Have harkened my desire for a Much longer sleep The deep space drop down Into light speed lethargy A transition I’ve done countless times A rehearsal with no script A void without consequence