unthinking

nightmares tell me of another life
life in Barcelona life in New York
smoke carries me away
a breeze carries me away
she is always holy always perfect
i am putting things together

I notice these people falling away. They used to be a sure thing. Now, they entertain and entertain and they can let their anger simmer because all they have ever experienced is an entertainment. Why mention those names? Why even look towards them? Because they can bear it, because they have never been pushed aside.