It’s such an adventure,
standing on two feet.
Lately, I’ve been walking down this windy path deep into love and human connection.
I’m so far into the woods,
that all I see is green.
It’s guiding my life;
I think out of necessity.
But, maybe it’s good to desperately need something,
a rope to pull you out of your bucket of poison.
So that when you come out of the trees,
you can see how powerful you are when you’re standing in the clear,
looking out at all that toxic waste.