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puddles of snowmelt
I miss them before
they are gone
and maybe this year
when the earth dries
and the heat rises
we don’t try to put out
the fires.
We just let it all burn.
puddles of snowmelt
I miss them before
they are gone
and maybe this year
when the earth dries
and the heat rises
we don’t try to put out
the fires.
We just let it all burn.
Again
give me a tangible task
that my bare shoulders
can shoulder
Or else I will be consumed
drawing out the line
between warning signs
and beacons of hope
I wake up angry, careful
of the edge
The high water mark stain
mourn my footprints
while I stomp
Again
give me a tangible task
that my bare shoulders
can shoulder
Or else I will be consumed
drawing out the line
between warning signs
and beacons of hope
I wake up angry, careful
of the edge
The high water mark stain
mourn my footprints
while I stomp
gravity won’t answer my calls
the voicemail box is full
I think maybe
the river knows my rage
let it overflow
even the hateful ferns
unfurl a privileged flag
When I dream of a better world
is it one without pain?
etherize?
anesthetized?
Yeah, sometimes.
gravity won’t answer my calls
the voicemail box is full
I think maybe
the river knows my rage
let it overflow
even the hateful ferns
unfurl a privileged flag
When I dream of a better world
is it one without pain?
etherize?
anesthetized?
Yeah, sometimes.