Falling
Catch the air burn a stone bare
I’m walking over hot coals
Floating over white snow
Laughing with a long nose
Pushing back pulling or
Spirals down to trace our words
Recorded

Shush
Speak in code
Time lost, losing stories
Translating their meaning
Cruising the flaming sand
Melting at the cap
Flooding into reason
Mother I’ve committed treason
But I don’t feel bad
Everything I’m feeling
Written down, spoken back
Interpretation not
Afforded

Progress,
We progress at that
Baby steps, we can’t afford it
Circles form and cells fight back
Pulsing death simply breathing
Crash to crash, see its learning
Connections overcoming
Visual victims of a universe
Morphing
Upside Flat

Take it back
I take it back

We all got here on the same ticket
But the plane split in half
And we’re still
Falling