Adverse Wind

by Gene

tay close at can you (Stay
close at hand, you know)
the bar begins where rooted boundaries end
Stay pure and heart of g
The ocean breaks against the adverse wind
I hear you crying you're only
a lifetime away
I feel you dying relying (you're lying)
on what (all of) the people
say
She lives in solitude
behind the room she spins
(behind the rudeness of the work
she's been
these folks look envious)
pushing and holding in adveres winds