High Feelings

 
 It be the ones that you're really into, that be into their feelin's, 
clouded judgment high or low, their heads up into the ceiling. 
You let them live and hope that one day they'll meet you at eye level, lord willin. One day  maybe your hearts will sync, your minds will think, that your lives will link, because there's only one life to live, with no time to blink, so why not be together to witness the strange clouds and pink sunsets, kick pigeons when we get upset,  or hide under the covers when thunder strikes. 
 
Be at the height of our comfort or discomfort when hunger hits & we have to take a hunger hike, walk into the wilderness, the real world where the hungry fight.
 
 
 
Maxime Hilaire





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