The Water Settles For Me

On the edge staying afloat.
These chills had scorched and burnt my desires out.
Unruly dew, I paddle with a boat.
The thunder had struck my mischief,
In the open it layed me bear.
Feelings clustered in mud,
Sativa got my head high up in the sky.
The rains pour,
And our wounds have gotten sore.
Settling or not, I didn’t pick this side.

Hypermind