it is not a shocker
to see it all come down
crashing crashing crashing
into a wall
before
we toon out
Writing, Ideas, & Stories
it is not a shocker
to see it all come down
crashing crashing crashing
into a wall
before
we toon out
drawing blood to test
if this dimension
is habitable,
when did this glass
become so
life like.
now it is just right
the walls caved in
glass shot
a tunnel of hiss
flying box
house of balloons
do you remember
when the walls went up,
the security, the safety, knowing no one will ever
get in,
until one archer
with a single arrow
sinks the wall like a rowboat
whistle and a walk
if i lose you
i lose me
two truths don’t make a right
so we made a left-
left it all behind
so i never lose
me
i see you in my dreams
that’s why i sleep all the time,
it’s like you never left