This evening I took a joyride
To check the city’s pulse
Left the lists of wants and work
To dos and social calls
To weave though scenes in flux
Pass beings being
Whose line is less so?
Or is there loose equality in time’s fresco?
Is your mark of consequence?
I’m not, I’m not, I’m not
My stamp insignificant
I’m not, I’m not, I’m not
Cycle through the neighborhoods
The breeze guides me along
Pass towers, concrete blocks, children’s play, mothers strong
Bees in a thousand thrones
Temple beings being
Who has the brighter shine?
Or is there loose equality in the mural of time?
Is your mark of consequence?
I’m not, I’m not, I’m not
My stamp insignificant
I’m not, I’m not, I’m not
It’s this moment that holds
Be here, be here, be here
Holds you, passing you on
And now, and now, and now
Holds you, passing you on and on
Be here, be here, be here
This moment significant
Be here, be here, be here
To all in it
We are, we are, we are
This moment significant
And now, and now, and now
To all in it
Be here, be here, be here
it's been far too long & this is a wonderful & miserable time. it very well be my favorite release of 2020.
the blood trail is long, but it's good to know we are still family. justin headrick