I don’t know
why
But I can tell
you
the things I keep locked
in
my mind
And I feel
Safe.
Waxing poetic on thoughts, theory & the times
I don’t know
why
But I can tell
you
the things I keep locked
in
my mind
And I feel
Safe.
3 bottles he drank
3 hours (almost) they spoke
After
Leaving restaurant waiters
Wondering,
About that first table…
That left in separate cars,
Buy never left
each
other.
Only 1 had beer, but
Both left intoxicated
By the Spirits shared
Of mind, body, and breath;
Left secretly wondering
What happens
Next