Where The Heart Is
They say home is where the heart isand with a heart full of hateIt won’t let you expatriate to a higher state
They say home is where the heart isand with a heart full of hateIt won’t let you expatriate to a higher state
Executive dysfunction ’cause my brain go stoptrippin’ on my sandals ’cause my flip don’t flop The rumble of the river calling order
Inner roiling craving nourishmentThis is a reaching for osmosisthe lesser concentration reaching for the greater to join and disappear the space, the
a moment caught in a blinkthe image, the lingering after-imageetched on the inside of my eyelid in negative reliefWhich reality do I
(Reposted from recovery) The blending is taking the starkmaking gray Bold realizations become clouds