18 Fantasy in Key of Stuck

There’s a mighty

push

bearing down

into the knees

I’m kicking and falling

In sleep

And legs are restless and fire

a mighty push for an onward

motion, and

I don’t know you Anymore

Run down into the wind

and Rain

your velvet curtain hot

and dripping with the

sweat of a thousand tears

in Emerald Land

Thumbs down on the tarmac

Rods and screws

helter skelter

an OR full of imbeciles

All the joints are for sale

I am escape artist

from the inside out