footsteps

place the time will taste honey and wine strawberry tan. its nice exactly, merciful. show the beat on a shore. out of reach, closing the shore. paddle more, 'til you reach the shore.


i am the key, you are the door, i am the sea, you are the shore. pull out the mirrors, burn out the street, the boiling gulf, pour the lost in a mess. jump in and jump out, you can see me through. enjoy the line, flat horizon. behind your eyes the video has left the building.