Sep 4, 2023
Sometimes and since forever
Everything feels like sea foam for a while
Like floating on almost air up out to space
Or maybe even down, deep, somewhere,
All whirlpool, no bottom,
No wonder it's so dizzy, sometimes,
When the sometimes feels like might never
Stop spinning and you are a compass
Pointing mystery spot style at every
Funny little moment as if your trying to
Rewind a clock in your mind and end up
A billion years ago when you werent
Really anybody at all yet, not yet and
Look at all the gears, now, all mucked up
With the same shit they're made of;
Maybe that's the ink to be cleaned out
But can it ever, really?
Sometimes and since forever, maybe
Everything feels like seafoam
For a while