Us Five.

We have been stuck in it.
Us five, can't be much apart.
We are stuck with hazy greatness,
that grows in the airy time
that we spend wasting away together.

We have a premonition that
we will be what we dream.
Only a small thought,
that is locked in the safe of our mind,
too valuable to be truly realized.

As time begins to spin closer and faster,
we will cast our holey nets out
into this sea of a world
and pull them in empty.

The sea is perplexing tonight,
and we don't have much,
to speak of.
But we are stuck in it,
and we stand hand in hand.
Thinking of this small thought,
locked safe in our minds.

Time in the clouds,
rolls by our windless sails,
and we begin to wonder
if we should forget it all.

We are stuck in it,
our circle of hands,
and we call out our
hard to calm faults,
and throw them into the fire
that will keep us warm,
and melt our glue.

And while we do this,
our savior creeps into the middle,
and tells us worldlessly to
cast our nets
on the other side of the boat.

As cold rain falls
and fuels our gloomy discomfort,
we almost stop to ask
what the point is.

But the soft breath of
our strange rescuer
convinces us, harder still.
And resolutely, we throw them out again,
onlt to find them stuck
in the water,
heavy with our dreams.