Ratiug

I need a taste

I can almost face myself

There is a way, a never-ending pavement cast

Land on a date such a long, long way, way back

Which has a crave for the path that ends in black

I gotta fade another day

I can taste it, I can feel it

And you can have, you can have my face right now

Standing back from the lapse

Children are what you are

Tim Gilbert weighs internally more than the scales say

Carries a weight such that no eyes see in air

Jean Nealy views from a place where time is flat

She sees a haze that could penetrate more black

She's gotta seize who sees

And she wants to live in lightning

God, shrinking multiplicity you are

And you can have, you can have my fate right now

Another grave, another blank

Children are what you are

Landscapes come and pass my way

Vision goes in a car

What you say, another day

Above you, you mostly are

And in the cradle, a newborn babe

Is a dot in the war

Spreads its wings, intervenes

Human atop a star