words and clever sentences
ignite the fiery storm
that is
without a doubt
happening in here
this desolate town
this empty community
covered in hash and tacky graffati
come away with me
lets slip away into a cloud
of hairspray and mentholated smoke
upon a roof
of paint we'll make our
wildest dreams
surface
and take form on an empty canvas
in our solitude we will discover
hope
and ambition to keep steering,
clear and ahead
we'll dance in sandy coves
and recite poems on starry nights
near the fire
that keeps us
moving forward
-matt