Illusions of Earth

Standing at the mouth Of the precipice In the afternoon Drink the water in Like a second heart beat Surrounded by your room You know we are this old just once In front us sits ancient sea of dust I know theres no other word for the pain Illusions of earth seem to all be the same Hollow inside our Spirits take turns Residing in each others shells I learn in part by Way of your water color soul Hoping I may follow suit You know we are this old just once In front us sits ancient sea of dust I know theres no other word for the pain Illusions of earth seem to all be the same