Ochre
Kenny Becker
i wandered out of bed
cuz there's a firing line in my head
and it worked for a minute
open my evil eye
up ahead, arrow
only then, i know
up ahead and out the window
whatever worries say
and even if they're right
you'll rise anyway
then i picked out a yellow
under the amber light
up ahead, arrow
only then, i know
up ahead and out the window
i'm leaving that season after all
and beckoning all who read the signs to pacify
seventy-five dividing lights
with ashes and fire of waiting arms are open wide