THINKING LIKE A FOREST

STONE STILL

I HAVE SEEN THEM SITTING THERE
THE CAPITALISTS
EACH THEIR OWN BENCH
TURNING RED IN THE SUN
SCREAMING AT EACH OTHER
MY HOUSE, MY KID?
NATURE IS RUTHLESS AND HONEST
ONLY THOSE WITH GREEN FINGERS WILL THRIVE
THUS, FLOODED THEIR FEET

I HAVE SEEN THEM
THE SOCIALISTS
TOGETHER ON A BENCH
TEMPORARILY, NO ONE WHO OWNED IT
COULD I BORROW IT FOR A WHILE?

THINKING LIKE A FOREST

EVEN IF YOU HAVE TALKED
FOR CITIES LONG
MARKS BETWEEN WHAT ONCE WAS
AND WHAT NEVER BEGUN

EVEN IF YOU WAVED
YOUR HANDS UP TO THE BIRDS
KNIFE CUTTING THROUGH THE SUN
NAMES FALLING DOWN TO EARTH

INVISIBLE IN THE SAND
SOME ARE DROWNED IN BLUE

SEE, THEY MIGHT PRETEND TO SLEEP
BUT SOME ARE HIDDEN
BENEATH THE TREES

THE INVISIBLE CITIES

THE INVISIBLE CITIES

THE ECO-CITY

BLUE
I LOOK AT YOU
WHO HAS FALLEN FROM THE SKY
RISEN FROM THE DEEP ENDS
AS AN UTMOST NECESSITY
NOT FREE FOR ALL
WE PRAISE THE EARTH, SUN, THE HEAVEN
BUT THE WATER, WE HAVE FORGOTTEN

EVEN IF YOU HAVE TALKED
FOR CITIES LONG
MARKS BETWEEN WHAT ONCE WAS
AND WHAT NEVER BEGUN

EVEN IF YOU WAVED
YOUR HANDS UP TO THE BIRDS
KNIFE CUTTING THROUGH THE SUN
NAMES FALLING DOWN TO EARTH

INVISIBLE IN THE SAND
SOME ARE DROWNED IN BLUE

SEE, THEY MIGHT PRETEND TO SLEEP
BUT SOME ARE HIDDEN
BENEATH THE TREES

STONE STILL

I HAVE SEEN THEM SITTING THERE
THE CAPITALISTS
EACH THEIR OWN BENCH
TURNING RED IN THE SUN
SCREAMING AT EACH OTHER
MY HOUSE, MY KID?
NATURE IS RUTHLESS AND HONEST
ONLY THOSE WITH GREEN FINGERS WILL THRIVE
THUS, FLOODED THEIR FEET

I HAVE SEEN THEM
THE SOCIALISTS
TOGETHER ON A BENCH
TEMPORARILY, NO ONE WHO OWNED IT
COULD I BORROW IT FOR A WHILE?

BLUE
I LOOK AT YOU
WHO HAS FALLEN FROM THE SKY
RISEN FROM THE DEEP ENDS
AS AN UTMOST NECESSITY
NOT FREE FOR ALL
WE PRAISE THE EARTH, SUN, THE HEAVEN
BUT THE WATER, WE HAVE FORGOTTEN