Panning For God
eat and crap
rinse-repeat
seeking freedom
in between
another season
blooms alone
holiday bulbs
icy homes
eat and crap
rinse repeat
seeking love
in between
fleeing love
warping mind
expanding space
slowing time
eat and crap
rinse repeat
young to old
in half a blink
panning for god
in parched creek
stomping brambles
in bare feet
reaper craps
on paper doors
darkness has arrived
to even scores
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2018
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