Saturday, January 3, 2009

Drifting

bang a rang drifting notice rain teardrops from heaven

heaven gives us these forgotten teardrops forgiven tears from old heartbreaks

just drifting always drifting needs the drift in this sea of concrete quick sand fate

move keep moving jawing clawing balling on the sea of past days

floating teetering fence balance the past and future humans are present

my mind my words my movement your eyes staring back at me

it is all happening right now today for tomorrow is forever away

and as we drift as we ride the pistons of our pasts lick lips

taste salt from old teardrops

delivered from the skys collects in the sea for me and you

to drift

just keep drifting

shift drift easiest when brain is a twist.

-Gwant

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