the ground and the sky
From the ground to the sky,
Voices go in & out of madness
To the sound of no sound.
Loud between the daisies and shelf clouds,
People refuse the insanity that makes them
Drive - eat - fornicate - drink - talk -
Become one or ten between the sky and ground.
Beguiled for reasons they know and want to refuse,
Smog & humidity have a voice that speaks into the
Ears of passing women.
Hunched over the wheel,
Look between the sky and the ground,
Surprising .. maybe not,
But notice this-
The soldier didn't kill the foreign man,
Smooth existence needs to be give to more souls.
The spirits multiply & divide between
You and me inside the layer of the
Ground and the sky.
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