a flag listless hangs- a song unsung children chant' await and chant again, and run- give chase to all that will run as well the breath that stirs- awaits and the madness of a clear blue sky thirsts the bake _____
a flag listless hangs- a song unsung children chant, await and chant again, and run- give chase to all that will run as well the breath that stirs- awaits and the madness of a clear blue sky thirsts the bake _____
I'm thinking sweet a cuba libre darling brown thighs molasses loving slow tell me my memories are all wrong oh darling sweet voice you have call me home
this air that travels and wet through window, grasps my face in welcome has scent of field grown uncut, pastures lost forgotten- the edge of city restless like the breath that fills these lungs and seeks a path elsewhere