everything's

everything's idle when everything's wild,
so i'll never turn my back or my collar or my sleeve,
and so told the earth to all of god's trees,
growing older and older like a perpetual child

oddly enough said the eureka eureka man
and don't commit a non sequitur at this place
it's not allowed for the creation of space
but an inverted world is exactly my plan

so we drift in and out of houses
but never out of homes
and the silence of the world drones
like a bucket of water douses