Until You See The Holes Cut Out Of Heaven
I awoke to the sounds of the alarm
Blaring, screaming,
Wake up, get up, get your lazy ass up
Immediately, start the day, start it up
Rev it high and then change gears
Smoothly first to second,
The engine bucks and you jerk
Forward
The hot water gasps and sputters
Time to start the race
Put on your runnin shoes
The radio talks, it sings, it mumbles
Buy, buy, buy, sell, sell, sell
Get up, start
Don’t stop until it’s done,
until the sky changes color
until you see the holes cut out of heaven
Keep truckin
Keep dancing to the rugged day
Keep jive-in
Let the day flow, walk, move, dress, choose
Fill your head until it spins
Until it smacks you behind the eyes so hard it stings
Keep it up
Keep chugging
Don’t stop
Don’t drop the ball
Rush
Forge
Create
Destroy
Forget and then suddenly remember
De ja vu
Busy busy as the bee
Hustle
Bustle
Jostle and smash
Don’t slow down
Get in the groove
Fall
Get back up
Hyped up on caffeine and infatuation
Own the day
Rock it
Make it count
Don’t stop until you see the holes cut out of heaven
Reblogged this on yasniger and commented:
Unique…… Weird but different in nice odd way
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