I have a nexus
inside my mouth
but the problem is
how not to
further bind you
in paralyzing webs
it's gonna be whoa
it's gonna be more
than you think
possible
I'd prefer to
connect our dots
in open-heart throes
therapy sesh dosed
on a day
when we're ready
to say hello, let go
and scatter brimstone
fall up into roots
climb trees into pink
2,000 feet tall (at least)
opened fists laced
eyes blown by aerials
of this darklight karmic
forest we've grown
May 20, 2017
May 20, 2017 at 3:04 PM UTC
I have a nexus
inside my mouth
but the problem is
how not to
further bind you
in paralyzing webs
it's gonna be whoa
it's gonna be more
than you think
possible
I'd prefer to
connect our dots
in open-heart throes
therapy sesh dosed
on a day
when we're ready
to say hello, let go
and scatter brimstone
fall up into roots
climb trees into pink
2,000 feet tall (at least)
opened fists laced
eyes blown by aerials
of this darklight karmic
forest we've grown
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