words
my words got lost
while I was thinking
my brain took a long long walk
I still dont know where my feelings went
Empty shoes
might bring me back
to where
someone will be waiting
carrying a big backpack
full of all those lost
thoughts
unspeakable
hammering hammering
like money clicking on a table
hammering hammering
like blessings thrown into crowd
hammering hammering
like unfinished work
hammering hammering
like how much
hammering hammering
like goodwill brain
thrift
to the poor
wine
once
a glass
a day
is enough
red
Mount St.Helens
Once a mountain puffed
ashes into air
and a fire tongue
swallowed trees
grown there
Once a river rumored
heavy in its bed
and its boiling water
never became wet
Once a morning woke up
blinded by a light
given trough a mountain
with an inside fight
Once a fire dragon
spit on all that land
covered deer and flowers
with his burning hand
Now there's sun all over
and a sharp wind blows
moving rocks are talking
about this burning ghost
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