Driftwood

We have been between
the low and high ides
the sand has shifted
beneath our feet
the knife has cut
our robes
Are we the better for it?

Nothing changes
the same routine
We have learned
that change is chaotic
We choose chaos
There is no progression
in routine
there is no change
we choose chaos

We have been between
the rock and the hard place
the squeezing
We have learned
the beauty of life
the graceful birth
We have learned
change brings chaos
chaos brings progress
progress brings power
power brings life
life brings death

We have been between
love and hate
We have learned to kill
to cut, we have learned death
the consquences
We have learned from nature
this is change, this is the thirst

We have been
the low and high tides
We are the riders on the wind
We are the ones who call you
We are the ones who call you

We have been the dreams
We have been the wings
We have been...
the crown of thorns
are We the better for it?
We are the inner eye
We are the ones who call you
We have been and always
will be the dreams
are We the better for it?
Is it human nature?