by: Heather Fawn
A morning spent in thought, with something reliable…..
Good morning, dust bunny ((The art displayed in this piece is the work of a visual artist from Los Angeles named noa p kaplan, the work is entitled ‘Dust Bunny’))
I’m happy we can share this moment
All the ambition in the world
And I just lie here
Face smashed into the bed
We’ve done well for ourselves, dust bunny
You survived
The months I thought about tearing everything down
You survived
I don’t care anymore
I’ve built bridges to nowhere
But every bridge goes somewhere
And if it doesn’t— well, it’s got a nice view
Water below me
Sky above
Some things we can still count on
I met someone
Then reacquainted myself
Black and blue,
The sun comes up too fast,
I can’t catch my breath—
That kind of someone
But he is still on the other side
Was it just a moment?
I can’t tell
I’ll watch for a sign
Got a little piece of him right here
In my ear
I’ll watch for a sign
This is new, dust bunny
I woke up to you
And a blue sky
That I can stand the sight of
I’ve got nothing
Nothing at all
But it doesn’t hurt me like it used to
Because I don’t care anymore
I’ve worked so hard
To build bridges to nowhere
Yeah— every bridge goes somewhere
And if it doesn’t— well, it’s got a nice view
Water below me
Sky above
Some things we can still count on
