Lines Being Drawn in The Sand

we grumble to get discovered


still why do we even bother


the mere sound of silence


amidst the violence




beyond its beckoning plough


to discover each other


running further


far from disorder




stand as a filter


amidst the evil eye


come sit near my pale sister


learn to treasure




to discover each other


is it any wonder


run for shelter


try to stay together


to lead each other home