Floating Objects

It was lyrical on God
Like an apple from the farm
Gravity
Mind actually
Time spent
It was Heavenly
4 jobs reminding me
Blessing me
It always comes and goes
She wrote
She sang
I suppose
It Ricochets

Stapled canvas
Floating objects
Tapestry
Physics paint
Artistic nonsense
Meaning made
By memory lane
Maybe heals the pain
Cupped bottles
Minute Maid
Enough taste
Others ain't the same
They chalk laced
We frictionless fate
We where the feather lays
Fateful destiny's grace
Mind ya manners
It's Biga man
We oven baked
Dayton raised

It's Biga man



Credits
Writer(s): David Biga
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