#843 - everyday song

 

26.iv.22

843

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every day

song

 

I am myself

eye taken under

wing it

no one else to be

 

or otherwise

every day

at an angle

 

dewfalls

and the fire to sit

 

expect

and dream of

 

let the wreckage drift

 

no knowing

if we’re coming round again

or if we’ve been before

 

where? when?

 

we’re here there everywhere

and gone

 

there’s nowhere in this world but

 

no one knows which way day goes

 

here there everywhere

 

tiny in mind, vast elsewhere

 

nowhere in this world but home

 

it’s all to sneeze at here

 

everywhere’s somewhere else

and no one’s been before

 

we’re here

 

we’re here there everywhere and gone