wild sunrise over
tattered remnants of freedom
left behind in field
tattered remnants of freedom
left behind in field
hunted and gathered
wild laughing gymnasiums
bright orange with spirit
wild laughing gymnasiums
bright orange with spirit
I climbed ramshackle
stairways to manmade heavens
man made all his gods
stairways to manmade heavens
man made all his gods
1 comment:
that last one rings so true... we all make gods of some sort to worship, even if we pretend we don't. be it music,words, books, beer, babes, family... there's always something
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