my mind throws its colors
and I watch
the world sends its sounds
and I listen
hearts beat, beating to the beat
and I feel
how deep is the ocean
that washes all our feet
we drove the car into the water,
swam to shore without a street
the world’s been changing
like a child
running feral, cannot sleep
will there ever be a time to meet
what’s this busy, meaningless dream
let’s not get separated, please
is it all drying up
or does love fill the stream
river banks, rope swings
let go, let it be
how deep is the ocean
that washes all our feet
swim to shore without a street
let’s not get separated, please
Primitive Joe 