endless mess
it's not neat, the world, it's
messy
lava flows and flood debris
scree slopes and fungi covered logs
a village of huts skin covered
ready to move in the spring
predators and blood suckers
one of a kind snow flakes and sun sets
only the bodies of heaven purvey precise
and even they wobble
and even the moon drifts each year a few inches
away from the tides that collide
with rock strewn seaweedy shores
crabgrass pressing through a crack in the concrete
and yet not a thing out of place
meant to be this way this disarray
an endless mess
punctuated with love
lava flows and flood debris
scree slopes and fungi covered logs
a village of huts skin covered
ready to move in the spring
predators and blood suckers
one of a kind snow flakes and sun sets
only the bodies of heaven purvey precise
and even they wobble
and even the moon drifts each year a few inches
away from the tides that collide
with rock strewn seaweedy shores
crabgrass pressing through a crack in the concrete
and yet not a thing out of place
meant to be this way this disarray
an endless mess
punctuated with love
it's not neat, the world, it's
messy
lava flows and flood debris
scree slopes and fungi covered logs
a village of huts skin covered
ready to move in the spring
predators and blood suckers
one of a kind snow flakes and sun sets
only the bodies of heaven purvey precise
and even they wobble
and even the moon drifts each year a few inches
away from the tides that collide
with rock strewn seaweedy shores
crabgrass pressing through a crack in the concrete
and yet not a thing out of place
meant to be this way this disarray
an endless mess
punctuated with love
lava flows and flood debris
scree slopes and fungi covered logs
a village of huts skin covered
ready to move in the spring
predators and blood suckers
one of a kind snow flakes and sun sets
only the bodies of heaven purvey precise
and even they wobble
and even the moon drifts each year a few inches
away from the tides that collide
with rock strewn seaweedy shores
crabgrass pressing through a crack in the concrete
and yet not a thing out of place
meant to be this way this disarray
an endless mess
punctuated with love
Posted: Thu - July 15, 2004 at 12:03 AM
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