Accessing peace and what lies dormant
Eternally swathed within us all
Dive under or rise asunder
Reach
Or each as a consequence,
layering and circling
-thrive for more
More is the equivalent of seasons
And you're living on now
Protesting time
Adding numbers towards the vile
Slipping, painting off the grid to asunder
With fragile hands, unending pain
Or fails
Little ticks, nick arteries
Bewildered games, daunting and stupid
Or fatality a display for more
Or each as a consequence,
layering and circling
-thrive for more
More is the river continuous and unending
And you are living on now
Protesting time
Accessing peace and what lies dormant
For whats genuine is whats within
Is you