Flatline

Reanimate the word
reanimate the world
cold water
warm blood
stop comparing
just start sharing
don't go domestic
don't turn plastic
show the human daring
here's the humus of humility
you're my fellow breather
I can see
we're the windpipes
of infinity
breeze wind storm
our holy trinity
treasures measured
by the luck we're in
by the trip we're on and on
none of us know
the borders of
this earthly show
how long this ancient air
will flow
bow to the spiders
in your web of life
carry home none
but your softest knife
cut the flatlines
before they arrive