Monday, May 14, 2018

Kit Kelen #864 - obey a pain

obey a pain

winter comes into these bones

cloud upon cloud
mist bitten
made ghost

not so far down we're stone

music comes to me
and all afloat

you know the trees
are reach
touch and all
take time

you were in the other world
when this one was waking

what are the odds of us then
what are the chances we are?

first thing up rotate a world
it's date line and equator

the everywhere ache
is winter got in

take the pill
and swallow

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