a place to put whispers
A PLACE TO PUT WHISPERS
the world is being skipped
along a rippled lake of stars.
god gave us that,
and to the future, we give pavement
and glass.
what's to come is
not worth knowing anymore.
deja-vu erased for all of us,
and to the future, we give pain and paint
and canvas.
beat on streets
and leave your trail.
intentionally create a wake,
and to the future, we give a microbe
and a song.
the world is being skipped
along a rippled lake of stars.
god gave us that,
and to the future, we give pavement
and glass.
what's to come is
not worth knowing anymore.
deja-vu erased for all of us,
and to the future, we give pain and paint
and canvas.
beat on streets
and leave your trail.
intentionally create a wake,
and to the future, we give a microbe
and a song.