Oct 2017
Check the list
Are you missing it?
You know what I mean -
That feeling in between
The layers of bone,
The cage in which it's grown
But the seed was planted
In the river decanted
Flowed through so many streams
Unheard and unseen
But it was always felt
Despite the heat
It did not melt
Crashed hard reaching for the sky
It often withers
But never dies
Are you missing it?
You know what I mean -
That feeling in between
The layers of bone,
The cage in which it's grown
But the seed was planted
In the river decanted
Flowed through so many streams
Unheard and unseen
But it was always felt
Despite the heat
It did not melt
Crashed hard reaching for the sky
It often withers
But never dies
I was sitting on my blanket watching my friends band play at a music fevstivsl and messing around with words on the backs of used sticky notes when a stranger asked if I was writing a to-do list. I told him what I was up to which he thought was pretty nifty. I was inspired to write this by his comment. Inspiration comes from everywhere!
