I consumed faithfully
winged loners who flutter around my smile
beautiful blue lights lined the side of the road for miles and miles

and when I was on my way out the state
I resorted to the one thing I hate
and despite all my fate
beauty speaks in haste
this is not your place
not your place
little lady
slowly sit here and retrace

jump out the plane
and leave my suitcase
land in orchids who speak dreams of
their personal past lives
and how the earth was before it became so
harshly polluted

trees cry through the bark
and tell exhausted tales
and say we cant afford to shed the details

I drench my eyes
salt falls into soil

under me

I sink into the ocean gradually
I wrap her around my bruised body
and I let her joy cleanse me
and tell her how I miss her so awfully
how I ****** off of her energy
come into
the
ocean
she has room for
plenty


and everytime I feel empty
within seconds
I intake the planets beauty
and get high naturally