Squeeze and Smoke by Ivan Guerrero Najera

Squeeze and Smoke

Take the hard from the soft
And the rough from the smooth
Lose a tooth to the truth
And an eye to the sun

That it takes pain and fear
To keep feeding the fun
Because smiles are a mask
And are split from the one

I don't claim to know this
Or have that understood
My days and my thoughts
Are to time lovely food

Squeeze my life of it's glow
And my breath from my chest
Find the gold that is there
Borrow eggs from the nest

Let the bird land on nothing
Of a mind isolated
Conscious, anticipated
And a world full of smoke


by Ivan Guerrero Najera

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