Aka

Houston, where'd you go?
I think Seattle has hit without us noticing.

Things spiral downward all at once.
I wonder if they still would if we had no gravity.

We've entered the sleeping season.
The trees sway in the wind like they're drifting off;
Kinda like me in 5th period.

Devoirs.

We all walk down the same big road.
Some of us wander off into the trees, some find a new intersection. Some of us move at slower paces and some of us have finally found what's past that horizon.

But we all start from the same place.
A million miles away, standing on solid ground heading to a place we hope to call Eden.