Higher Ground
higher ground, safer soothing sound
going nowhere standing in a desolate place
travesty and flawed decor of the human race
Something is out of time
Something is chasing the hidden voice of the unmovable pine
Something needs a new better face
acrylic mage, jagged, pulsating edge
Savior has moved on
The custodian forcefully closed the blue door
angry, he yelled at…
