Take the moment,
and pour into it forever,
such that lightness comes,
on the wagon of a drunken stomach.
Playing simple music,
bangs the loudest of the drums,
such that only the clever hear it,
on the crawling mountains of the mites.
Take a breath,
in the blackened water,
such that you'll never breathe again,
on the page.
Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 6:59 PM UTC
Take the moment,
and pour into it forever,
such that lightness comes,
on the wagon of a drunken stomach.
Playing simple music,
bangs the loudest of the drums,
such that only the clever hear it,
on the crawling mountains of the mites.
Take a breath,
in the blackened water,
such that you'll never breathe again,
on the page.