take a long look out
squint your eye at the horizon
eyelash fuzziness
madness trickeld down
but he stayed dry under a rock
and then down it fell
birth a cymbal crash
that echoes then it fades
echoes hear nothing
sand in fingernails
blow through the grooves of my brain
mind is a sandstorm
the pain and the cure
two different sides of the coin
blurring the air
pinhole of feeling
spin out through the galaxy
we are all star stuff
please please stop talking
your words don't mean anything
can we please just move
oh shit that's my life
concreting the mountains
story is the same
fathers and sons alway
why do I keep looking through leaves
crouched in the same tree
through the windows glass
sun, wind and viruses dance
sick boy now sick man
music and laughter
bouncing ball the floor the wall
smile in dappled leaves
castles made of sand
fall away like a close shave
feel air when no wind
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