J. Alan Hendricks

Rookie (03/09/1974 / Danville, IL)

Naked Trees

In the wake of weakness and sorrow
Angry people laugh and stare as I cry
A shallow whisper of a wind blows a million tears
And the grey skies collapse around my blue eyes
We are the people, A million sleepers in the day
Awake, we want to know the whispered truth
or the maniacal thoughts of wilderness' happy being
We are trained in breathing emptiness afterlife
A doubley-good bubbley hub bub nubbley feel

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