sand and concrete

enter
space
back
space
tab
lock

onto the fledging blue I stroke
and into the bulging purple I choke
on the sand that is in my throat

shift and shine
as I try to find
the reason for the reason
but there is no one to talk to
here

I sit on the beach and watch the sun go down
and wonder

enter into the space
step back into the space
then lock yourself into the space
it is shimmering inside of your skull

brain damage instant foil
pockets of must
into the captured frown
and I think maybe
I ran out of steam

but I keep going on
and on

all about nothing
looking for the reason
and that purple sight
that maybe will be
repeated

so as I walk
down this road full of concrete
I slow down just a bit
to overlook the statue of man