Saturday, April 14, 2018

Exit

Errant souls seeing themselves shapely in a mirror
Drunk off of spirits and colours that lie

Ignore the past and present yet dance in the moment
A slow two step to the same Lakehead

Silently searching for a saviour
Amphibious spirits we are that fill a space

So efficiently and so quickly
Will you show me the door?

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