Hand idled power rules
Devil shouldered, day’s delight
Forlorn faces razed in flight
I give up nothing
Let’s take it all
Who fears the drop
As shadows fall
Touch the sun Icarus
The light burns what we say it does
Touch the light Icarus
WORDS IN THE HEART CANNOT BE TAKEN
Hand idled power rules
Devil shouldered, day’s delight
Forlorn faces razed in flight
I give up nothing
Let’s take it all
Who fears the drop
As shadows fall
Touch the sun Icarus
The light burns what we say it does
Touch the light Icarus
WORDS IN THE HEART CANNOT BE TAKEN
Improvisation over someone else’s words in Cm-ish
Improvisation over someone else’s words in Cm-ish
I win again, Lewis Therein
*flicker*
I win again, Lewis Therein
*flicker*
And tell them: prepare your light for the greater dark
Draw them to you
And tell them: prepare your light for the greater dark
Draw them to you
The camera shakes it’s cold
Why did I fkn stand out side
And recite this stupid poem
The camera shakes it’s cold
Why did I fkn stand out side
And recite this stupid poem
And we don’t have the capitol
And we don’t have their will
And we do what we will
But what we will is our minds
And what we do with our time
Enriches our voices?
Or withstands the unkind?
Pressure is pressure is pressure inside
Travel the low road with me or we die
And we don’t have the capitol
And we don’t have their will
And we do what we will
But what we will is our minds
And what we do with our time
Enriches our voices?
Or withstands the unkind?
Pressure is pressure is pressure inside
Travel the low road with me or we die
Imagery sublime, absurd
Sky of blue, and lady grey
Madness, sadness, thrown parade
Life unbalanced
Lives unsaved
Bolder questions
Misplaced days
Precarious light of serpentine mind
Elocution devout and signed
Dangerous, maybe
Laborious, fine
Facets’ fires, every time
Imagery sublime, absurd
Sky of blue, and lady grey
Madness, sadness, thrown parade
Life unbalanced
Lives unsaved
Bolder questions
Misplaced days
Precarious light of serpentine mind
Elocution devout and signed
Dangerous, maybe
Laborious, fine
Facets’ fires, every time
In Jan+Feb issue @motherjones.com, Molly Taft (@mollytaft.com) writes about the unlikely activists trying to clean up old wells: Republican-leaning, former oil and gas workers on TikTok
In Jan+Feb issue @motherjones.com, Molly Taft (@mollytaft.com) writes about the unlikely activists trying to clean up old wells: Republican-leaning, former oil and gas workers on TikTok
By the flesh and blood I am
The first million is the hardest and I can see why. Or you sit on the scale, as bullets pile, and I’ll drop an acme weight like cartoon DOOM
By the flesh and blood I am
The first million is the hardest and I can see why. Or you sit on the scale, as bullets pile, and I’ll drop an acme weight like cartoon DOOM
And we don’t have the capitol
And we don’t have their will
And we do what we will
But what we will is our minds
And what we do with our time
Enriches our voices?
Or withstands the unkind?
Pressure is pressure is pressure inside
Travel the low road with me or we die
And we don’t have the capitol
And we don’t have their will
And we do what we will
But what we will is our minds
And what we do with our time
Enriches our voices?
Or withstands the unkind?
Pressure is pressure is pressure inside
Travel the low road with me or we die
Imagery sublime, absurd
Sky of blue, and lady grey
Madness, sadness, thrown parade
Life unbalanced
Lives unsaved
Bolder questions
Misplaced days
Precarious light of serpentine mind
Elocution devout and signed
Dangerous, maybe
Laborious, fine
Facets’ fires, every time
Imagery sublime, absurd
Sky of blue, and lady grey
Madness, sadness, thrown parade
Life unbalanced
Lives unsaved
Bolder questions
Misplaced days
Precarious light of serpentine mind
Elocution devout and signed
Dangerous, maybe
Laborious, fine
Facets’ fires, every time
The camera shakes it’s cold
Why did I fkn stand out side
And recite this stupid poem
The camera shakes it’s cold
Why did I fkn stand out side
And recite this stupid poem
Hold my beer
Hold my beer
We can no longer trust that the people who will be put on the bench in the future aren’t bought or ideologues
We can no longer trust that the people who will be put on the bench in the future aren’t bought or ideologues