May 30, 2014
Lost In Beautiful Wilderness
An alternate reality,
A parallel universe,
With the harshest cigarette,
I'll relish the burn in my throat.
It's beautiful weather,
My head is in nights.
A prison cell,
Doused in pink lights.
Free fumble in the darkness,
Midnight blues,
Aren't as clumsy as always.
Let's shift our perception of home,
Timing isn't my virtue.
Pardon me for blazing with love, love.
Your passion humbles.
So go home
Play your guitar,
With stars in your eyes,
Hang your bones in paradise.
Give me your ashes,
Curve your curls for the Ganges.
Come to me with scars,
Come to me with earth on you.
What are diamonds,
What are stars,
Angel dust, Angel dust,
All of me and all of you.
