Fellow Man

Your Fellow Man

A feeling,

Natural,

Unlatched,

The vision is intimate

Insistent, bold, and kindling

Limited, fizzling,

Kettles and sentiment

Indigenous wisdom,

Sometimes challenged to relate to my fellow man

And if I told him how I've felt just maybe he'd understand

Time, positions, and pendulums,

Conscious conversations,

Decisions drizzling, fearless, and patience

Figured it wasn't intended if it didn't boomerang back

Day dreaming walking insomniac,

The vision is intimate,

Startling in fact, Relapsed.

My mind's a swing in Ecuador on the edge of a cliff

I feel life connections are truly a gift

Gazing up, that shooting star, a void when it's missed

A dream to be placed with upon along with your wish

Just hold your hand out,

It isn't much but take what little I have to give

Setting sail amidst the Gulf, a great ship

Aboard floating along, showered in truths, bullshit, and mist.

I promise amongst everything else, It's in my heart

The vision is intimate.

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[Nariko]

I could imagine a sailor lost at sea