Hide and Seek

After a long, long streak of not having anything to write....I'm back...

I just wanna go back to 
playing hide and seek 
with everything in the world. 
So busy, what keeps them
so busy, busybodies

That phrase "as above so below" 
in a waiting room
between the soul and the spirit, 
yet every morning we find
the water's still boiling 

The trace of smoothness,
erosion eyes, on the outside 
looking in, the word 
made flesh, an insomniac 
that is always sleeping 

Kids know that what 
lies under their beds is...

"May I walk you home"

"Do you know the way out of here?" 

Kids ripping apart 
their Christmas presents,
and the adults, 
I think they're 
burning bridges 

An omen
O'men, o men
I am so there 
where I am, 
so there, 
Where I am, 
everybody sleeps in the same room 

To be parallel today 
eyes containing an 
underground city, 
supernatural selection 

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

it's not kids' games anymore...life has grown up too fast...kids ripping open christmas presents and looking for more...the adults burn bridges and teach kids greed and hate.

i too want to play hide and seek with the world...but more hide than seek i think.

glad you're back Frontier.
good to read you again.

[Frontier]

thank you Jacob