Junipers At Stone

Some would call it chaos
Some would call it life
Burden in disguise
Blessing in the skies
I saw so many things
Tiaras under trees
Foam core roots that breathe
Mermaid graves grow Junipers at Stone
My tag on trash cans I didn’t tag
Red tents surrounded by trees on the water
Walking laps in the morning
Some would call it chaos
Some would call it life
Burden in disguise
Blessing in the skies
I saw so many things
Every night, her, in my dreams
Kings thrones thrown to underneath
More Take Five and Jupiter and stoned
My words on podcasts I’ve never heard
Midnight boomboxes and crack on the corner
Waterfalls in the morning
Some would call it life
Some would call it chaos
Burden from the skies
Blessing in disguise