… the time
— when we collapse, not when we “climb” — .
Maybe you didn’t draw a cemetery of d… the time
— when we collapse, not when we “climb” — .
Maybe you didn’t draw a cemetery of dreams;
you just caught the right frequencies
to listen to the thoughts of people on the bus;
you made your mind and their minds discuss.
But I liked one sign within your dive:
we are OK, whether dead or alive”.
The automatic door closed…