choose your adventurer
choose your adventurer
wait a month, re work a piece you started, get lost, come back, go
cross into sleep
with me
these dreams these dreams take
form
a shadow on the hillside
your own
the sun setting
a “normal” day
wish-ish to make believe in
hero you
hero true
shadow you
and persevere
no more
pursue engage
with swiftness
with the proper sage rage
oh well alas
we turn the corner and become
one with musicbox
and make some new new
true blue
through and through
you hue
new
hopes and dreams
dispense forthwith
missed under
stood firm
wish asunder
good
next
I’m behind I’m behind the times!
it aint perfect. it aint it aint
it’s getting hot
in there
somewhere
a river of delusion
a confusion
rushes over
like all news all the time
purposeful, deranging
underneath, the molten core
inside all the burning
a side affect of the turning
looking for to
volcano
looking for to
meld
turning and burning
over and over
this morning
never woke
last night
inside some where
a fire
that went
nearly out
all that blowing blowing