My Dead Language

The heavens sleep

Leaving the day behind

Forgetting the world below

Hopelessly waiting

Wanting more than what the sky can offer

And don’t we all

Don’t we all do, what it is that we say

Let life be lived by unbecoming

-Jennifer Barajas Waldrop

Years that are left by the roadside

So maybe I’m not as tall

As the world is round

But I am good and I am honest

And a force neglected can be found

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