Lines Being Drawn in The Sand

we grumble to get discovered

 

still why do we even bother

 

the mere sound of silence

 

amidst the violence

 

 

 

beyond its beckoning plough

 

to discover each other

 

running further

 

far from disorder

 

 

 

stand as a filter

 

amidst the evil eye

 

come sit near my pale sister

 

learn to treasure

 

 

 

to discover each other

 

is it any wonder

 

run for shelter

 

try to stay together

 

to lead each other home