Somehow we’re all here.
Show Me The World
By Tyler Lucas Mobley
Expectation, fall into place, a falling place,
ahh how you soon learn things have
a way of going where few things go.
Jurassic acknowledgement, life finds
a way. Jumanji drums feet lift from earth,
bridge to all may be.
Be found oh distance one, have your
rathers. Say you galloping sun, for I am
the only one to wrap your cloak around
and hold me night. Trace suspension
to n fro gages something well below,
always now, prism rhyme obeys light.
Heavy is the point, feel the weight of
the world translated through you,
something to push against. Hold me
down so I may fly, have the moon in
my lap looking at what always held me
back, in the cloak of time.
Walk Where You Want 