Seeds running through my veins
Telling the system it’s not okay.
The walk of pathways
Sweet and thick
While envy yells “swallow.”
Seeds running through my veins
Telling the system it’s not okay.
The walk of pathways
Sweet and thick
While envy yells “swallow.”
We ride on unknown beings.
Stars cluster but they aren’t yellow.
Too strong to bear through smoke,
The light post signals one passageway
Until our tracks are only repeated.
I’ve been here before
But not with you.
Pathways cross but only during
Your absence.
Sweet were the days in grainy image
But now my eyes see plain gray.
“I like this one. I don’t know why you made the other one have a unibrow, and that one is just weird.”
“It is art, Honey. It’s not supposed to be pretty. It’s supposed to be interesting. You would not understand.”
