bosstripstorm

I remove burdens store them
between
my cheek
meek silence is my company
a compassionate curious stare met
with ground
and a little knowledge
a little secret sound
precious kept
like seashell echos
put your ear to my mind to find it
a hesitation bite
a weary overcast
a daydreams slight
meager dreams dawn feeling
hot heaving
shame love hit cry
the need to die gone
from my bloodstream
I seek what makes me alive
and overcome resistance
my mind caresses the sky
and a forest that i want to lie
listening to my own footsteps
getting lost if I must
early evening try
destined to make the same mistake twice