Hundreds of pounds
being carried on these shoulders
the sirens have begun
from every direction
diamonds among the hustle
deciding unknown effects
it’s hard to wake up
these days keep on passing
no heat is needed
as long as the trains still warm the way
across america
af
(written in little notebook)
i don’t know how you do it, but so far everything i have read fits my life in some way…thank you!
Thanks!!! Just writing and letting the words come out. But, it’s weird, I have written a lot of these weeks ago, but, for some reason, the day they post seem to have some significance on what is happening in my life at the moment. I love that it has the same affect on you.
Now THAT is the power of art that I wish more people understood!!!