Drippy

Whatsup
No clue
The friends
Above

What's good
Downhill
It stormed
Unused

Little jumping loves

The roots
Revealed
The thorns
Revolve

Return in the days near
Up in the loop above the sun fall
The clearings and marshes that were fenced thru
Delivered in youth along bent inroads

Woods in
The head
No call
Alone

What trail
No use
The curve
The truth

Return in the days near
Up in the loop above the sun fall
The clearings and marshes that were fenced thru
Delivered in youth along bent inroads

A holdup for wastings
Under the surface there were red rows
Reliving the growth along the dark paths
The Parallel winds among inward pines

What's up
Inside
Cold day
Still green

What's good
The eyes
No hands
The leaves

Return in the days near
Up in the loop above the sun fall
The clearings and marshes that were fenced thru
Delivered in youth along bent inroads

A holdup for wastings
Under the surface there were red rows
Reliving the growth along the dark paths
Parallel winds among inward pines

Were found at the placing
Open your side into the basement
Exposed through the years under the soft rock
The living was lost to the colonies

Awoke to the day's fear
Above the soothing walk down blurred here
The river was running thru the red sphere
Open your side into never minds

What's good
Dont hide
Your eyes
Inside



Credits
Writer(s): Dexter Dine
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