Friday, February 9, 2024

Babies

Walk somewhere to anywhere


Scratch surfaces 

Carry heavy objects made of paper and plastic

Metal and knowledge

You are everything you desire

Your adventures dream about you

I talked to angels tonight

Everyone told us to write it

I know moments are stable because I stand on them without falling

I don’t want you to fall on your head, or break your back, or forget your earmuffs, or think I don’t mean it when I say darling

I wasn’t looking

I only need a place to work and people to stretch with at night

We need to look at you because they need to see us

Tomorrow is a choice you made before your life began

Conversation throws the wheel towards the curve

Your spine holds me all the way up

I lift your hips so you don’t fall on your head

I just want the best for you

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