Oct 4, 2022
I think I am still,
A little hazy in the head
my mind runs around you
And traces ideas to tread
throw the car in park
I can’t wait to get home
and wherever this new one is
It cuts to feel this alone
I like sitting down with nothing to do
And each minute is more like the hour
I want to be accepting, with power
But my heart clenches and head aches
hands sweat
and fists shake
Arenas of people
and minds are jostled
And deeply, knowingly, daringly:
There’s so much out there
So let’s stay here
