there is a living that arrives after putting down the living
I held out for so long you probably have as well
for who is to believe that it can be so
we’re told to strive to drive to take up the reigns of our lives slap that strap across the back of our will and power our way into the life we want to live
how could we have known with all this noise and direction trumped at us over and over and over and over again I feel the light touch of heartbeat as the sigh of breath holds the shape of my future
this is enough so everyone says
who was to know that this enough arrives when the horse in front turns the eye of sight backwards spitting the bit from its mouth and walks on without
you there still breathing still beating now finally now walk on