Seeds from breathe in by EMU

a light flooded road
hail to the seeds
watch them grow
decisions, all decisions are made
let’s drive along and state
eyes wide open, uncaged on rural ways

on and on it goes
cracked up like a stone
the road is a throne for plants
building little homes for seeds to grow again
and let life grow

all eyes, faithful eyes
seek white feathers in the snow
knowing not that they intend to hide
pigeons, all the pigeons are gone
gone to exclaim the change
words are spoken among the shades of day
and carved into black stones

on and on it goes
cracked up like a stone
the road is a throne for plants
building little homes for seeds to grow again
and again

stones thrown away
to keep words for decades
stones thrown away
to keep it all for decades

glance up at the moon
when the rivers are dry
it’s shining bright and true
but cannot heat up the lifes
and the heart goes on and on

cracked up like a stone
the road is a throne for plants
building little homes for seeds to grow again
and let life grow

• Alternative
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• Freiburg