Send My Love to David Bowie

We are all just faded memories of what could have been
if we had made the right choices for who we were...

but with nothing but the beer lights to guide us
we carved our way to Mars
got lost among the laughing stars

but found our way

...to the place where
the desert is the ocean and
the water licks the edge of the forest
and the skies match the pulse of the universe
The seasons are fluid in their (sur)reality

We can taste the rain with our skin
Drinking the possibility of a future