Always late Mostly great That’s just how we roll. Got minute For a hit
I thought that she Could be the one I thought that we Were having fun And then I spoke
It feels like I’ve created a life Centered around mostly sacrifice And I don’t want to be your Jesus… So I’ll be the Devil Bass line to your treble
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
Never seen Better scenes Than red lights On green trees
Give me... A campfire, Smokes, And a bottle of rum; I’ll regale you all night long.
Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land
I choose to be The Most Unclean So you can see The God in thee
Ever seen Fawn on teet Wagging tail like dog? If you can’t Then I shant
I don’t know what, quite, will unf… I only see silver and gold That’s all I need to tightly hold Onto this dream of getting old
I’ve never wrapped My mind around Making you feel Seen, heard, and found I didn’t know
Not growing, dying That’s just simple facts Take a look at plants Nature’s info packs
Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type
Your face Transcends Garnish
Open your heart to love So you might be able To love your open heart
