We are magnetic fission Elastic & wishing for the tide to come back
Geologically, I am as unstable as the summer sea
Wisdom & I at odds with mediocrity I cannot ask you to stabilize me
It takes bravery to kiss a ghost, but we have little else, pressing
Vivacious blue kicking up dust making loud crystals Aimless abuse, spoiling in gloom Lively living, rarely reaching My wildest places, all in timing