Tag: tree

No one else wanted me
Where I went I would not go back
I’m sitting in the back seat drunk and I shrug
Then it would start all over again
I’ll paint you tomorrow in water colors
It is a part of the natural order of things
I feel that I can be useful
I liked being in the middle of nowhere
No one thought of leaving
Can we go?
Then the breeze came
She resented the neighbors always brooding overhead
Bad dreams
Soon there will be no turning back
He was loud, boastful, vain, domineering
For the longest time he saw nothing at all
I keep telling you, this is nothing
I don’t know what to do with the rest of my life
There should be traffic lights
… and then they all raced into the trees
I’ve made such a mess of things
The next day was even hotter
The hike had been the man’s suggestion
It’s all a misunderstanding
You’re not safe here
There seemed to be nowhere for the old to reside
Forcibly occupying land
Then everybody went away
The biggest trees stood lightly scorched but unharmed
But dealing with them is always a struggle
There was not a breath of wind
I don’t know … he simply wandered in here!
And it can go backwards in time
I believe there’s beauty in all dimensions
The first principle is that you must not fool yourself
I’ll stand back and just treat it very lightly
I’m just doing it for the fun of it
It really was a top secret place, though
… so there’s a meeting …
The whole journey might have been a dream
Some false vision of calm
Tell me that’s not real
I thought I felt the movement of the world turning
Minute wrinkles appeared at the corners
What does it look like?
Something has to happen
But my attention is all thrusting forward, onward
A sleepy, viscous, sensuous emanation
I’m looking forward to the change
It’s sad out there