New Remains

Wild stories.
Foolish theories.
Senseless laughter.
Young at heart.

Obey orders.
Fitting in all
nice & quiet.
Fall apart.

Hungry ghosts with
tiny throats they
haunt the living
in the dark.

Sun it rises.
Still & starting.
Spectres crumble.
New remains.

(3/16/2017 – Adams Point, Oakland, California)

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