I long for a placewhere the earthis not hostilewhere food grows wildand people smilewhen it rains.I long for a placethat could cave me infrom all life..
The smoke swallowed mePlumes of pity caused panic -kidnapped by wrong turns.Tired tracks tricked melefts turns vanished into rights -my train is long ..
I hear your voicein poppy fields todaylike bees your wordsare jumping to and froI try to listenbut the wind sneaks inand wraps your messagesnugly in a..