fun
is a beast that flies
sometimes ephemerally
sometimes lasting,
like life escaping
from spring thaws
of tangled.
A beast flying
might have drunk beer
a creature crawling
might've imbibed suds
and tales of flying
and crawling ensued
ephemerally
these tales
wind trails
through woods
and mountain vales
painting radio towers
and ditching hitchers
lasting tales
teach lessons
that shape life
and free stone
for feeling the encroaching storm
and shrinking the mountain
in paths way
Life is an escape
from the black nothingness
in which we toil
by torchlight
for God to prove he loves us
and us to express that love
Take it not for granted.
From spring thaws
comes creation,
all that was planned
through winter months
has this opportunity
to give meaning
to new tales of existence
Tangled,
I might have crawled
these trails
to teach lessons
by torchlight
in winter months
is a beast that flies
sometimes ephemerally
sometimes lasting,
like life escaping
from spring thaws
of tangled.
A beast flying
might have drunk beer
a creature crawling
might've imbibed suds
and tales of flying
and crawling ensued
ephemerally
these tales
wind trails
through woods
and mountain vales
painting radio towers
and ditching hitchers
lasting tales
teach lessons
that shape life
and free stone
for feeling the encroaching storm
and shrinking the mountain
in paths way
Life is an escape
from the black nothingness
in which we toil
by torchlight
for God to prove he loves us
and us to express that love
Take it not for granted.
From spring thaws
comes creation,
all that was planned
through winter months
has this opportunity
to give meaning
to new tales of existence
Tangled,
I might have crawled
these trails
to teach lessons
by torchlight
in winter months