Starved
sleep depraved
and braving visions
This is how I take my walk
One song
tucking over and over
in my headspace
This is how I take my walk
Map-less
My dry head tugging
from behind my eyes
This is how I take my walk
My bag
packed with care
(by list and by experience)
I abandoned it by the front door
This is how I take my walk
There’s this note I’ve left for you
much is explained
lots is left held
(that content
I carry with me)
Leaving a trail of my clothing
I am body naked to the weather
I carry no knife
but am married to my teeth and my fixtures
I’ve outstrided my pollution
Upon reaching an unfamiliar forest
I unlace my shoes
And place them on a rock
I draw a breath
Place my fear
I trend tender into the trees
Jun 23, 2019
Jun 23, 2019 at 12:24 AM UTC
Starved
sleep depraved
and braving visions
This is how I take my walk
One song
tucking over and over
in my headspace
This is how I take my walk
Map-less
My dry head tugging
from behind my eyes
This is how I take my walk
My bag
packed with care
(by list and by experience)
I abandoned it by the front door
This is how I take my walk
There’s this note I’ve left for you
much is explained
lots is left held
(that content
I carry with me)
Leaving a trail of my clothing
I am body naked to the weather
I carry no knife
but am married to my teeth and my fixtures
I’ve outstrided my pollution
Upon reaching an unfamiliar forest
I unlace my shoes
And place them on a rock
I draw a breath
Place my fear
I trend tender into the trees
