Nathan Sollé Market Ambience 

Space I’m experiencing,

I said safe.

Space I’m experiencing,

I said safe.

Space I’m experiencing. 

I said,

Somewhere in between faces I’m fearing  

I’m walking down my memory lane, 

Hoping if I cross again she’ll stay. 

I noticed I lied to the benefactor.

I hope I lied for the fact that my heart benefits.

But it’s like my pockets have been detected. 

…

Kinda broken is the resting quo

Why you 

Why you 

Why you so hungry I asked the man in the mirror with a fork and some empathy for ego.

I’ve been here before.

Slow down.

Take the blanket off mine,

My nourishment is unconvinced,

I’ll take it all and pour salt in my eyes.

I’ll pour salt in the fire.

Slow

Down.