Dancing Toasters

Lifted up higher, moving along the coast
My ears always need to pop when here
Not in a spiritual way, very literally
Under pressure or in the thick of it
The way beyond expectations is paved
Slick and steep
Against the grain
Make me want
The things you don’t think I see.

Insecurity reigns where confusion dominates.
Can’t expect the birds to take roost
In search of interplanetary nesting sites
Creating an astronomical rift in parenting.

 

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