Until You See The Holes Cut Out Of Heaven

Night skyI 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


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One response to “Until You See The Holes Cut Out Of Heaven”

  1. Reblogged this on yasniger and commented:
    Unique…… Weird but different in nice odd way

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