Bears do , what Pilgrims did
they die each day.
they crawl about the candlelight
for bread and prayer.
Dirt's freckled with
speckled breath..... of depravity
of humanity ...
of nails clawing in clay.
dreamers eat confusion
for their sanity.
for their dinner time and tea
it's up to you
and down to me.
when the biggest bear
climbs the biggest tree
it's only to get closer
swirling birds and pretty bees.
when the biggest bear
takes it's biggest leap
it wants to join the feathered fleet
beautiful blue sky
hard field of sleep
Bears need perches
Birds need seed
Birdbears need a mix of
blues and frivolity.
Pine away, sweet songbird
in the biggest tree,
they'll be foxes on the ground
to meet your first baby.
Bears need perches
Birds need feed
Birdbears need a mix
of blues and toxicity.
I see sunshine
tears on pillow sheets
I see bears and birds and foxes
in the wheat of sleep.
Bears need perches
Birds need ease
Birdbears need a hug
Birdbears need a hug from me.
Bears need perches
dreams need ease
Birdbears need a softer world
to lay them down to sleep
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