Saturday, April 9, 2016

Drive.

Breaking through
This stifled, knotted heart is finding a beat
A string of words for thoughts
For feelings for ideas
Grasp
Depth perception
Otherwhere

Life can be real and still be beautiful.

Carry it on
On the wings of the dawn
I know you could carry it to infinity's brink
A whisper finds the soul
Arrested and alone
I will drive until I find the end of that road.

"I need to talk to you when I get back":"kcab teg I nehw uoy ot klat ot deen I" 

Not dead, never dead
I'm going to live while I'm alive