who are you when I'm not around
through blank empty spaces
and when you're nowhere to be found
I've watched you grow up and learn
from the point of where you were little
and the point of no return
you are some I hope to see glimmer in the unseen darkness
a shadow to the world but a hope in the light
with your dreams you hope to compress
I listen
I wait
I hope
Your dreams and miseries are not what they seem

I dream about the days worth waiting for
I dream about the days where I can sit and know who I am
I dream about the world around me
we're all different
colors
people
heights
we all have different
fears
hopes
dreams
and things that brings us to tears
I dream about the day where you as a person
will know who you are supposed to
be

I am for a world of equality
I am for a person who needs a shoulder to lean on
I am for the hardworking who never get noticed
The people who stay up late at night
To be around to be ready and focused
Because the world around us wants to drift place to place with ease
Without any work, hard work,
Late sleepless nights to do what they pleases.

I am for those who feel like they don’t have a place in this world the ones who don’t feel heard
The ones who are judged for
Being a nerd
Their looks, their fears
So I am here for you
For you to know that you should stay
Stay in the world that needs you
More than ever
You may not know,
You may not see
Just stay to see who are
Truly supposed to be.

A jawbone fit for a crown.
The teeth rattle in their roots as they, or I, maybe we, search for perspective.
A neat cut reveals pale skin too soft for the sun.
Beneath layers of the less understood bones protrude with the rising moon.
Taking sentiment with it.
Ribs played with hammer and claw.
A rending in pale soft light looks beautiful from the owls perch..
A mass left heaving and empty in a wheat field they or I maybe we see with closed eyes.

*Three of the hour.
A bleach white tower.
Of fish bone and stench.
An empty chalice enjoyed in a salt dried room.
A bleach white tower to keep away the moon.
A jawbone fit for a crown.
The King of Bones, the Ocean drowns.