sister told us 2 go stake out the bunning bins if we ever needed freebies

when she feels lucky she loves a good dip in an open skip
she says it’s our inner city’s untapped treasure chest

a blessed spot with its own subterranean network
first

watch from the street

keep ur head down take a deep breath then
go!

cross tha road

(mind that ute)
make beeline to the seedlings

sister says swan plants r priceless they’ll soon ladder U up to the stars
think gestating fly babies

think gestating gold glowing chrysalis resolve
if a waspy pest narrows their eyes at u tell em to fuk off
where u see treasures they sees trash where u see chance they sees crime (but

they won’t report u no they already got their honey hit on a silver spoon)
no rest for the wicked

ha!
sister says stop

sister says focus

(before the big bang this bb held the universe in da palm of her hand)
💯
go light up the heavens till the kererū drop out

rain on our skin til our butterflies break free

dance on our graves cos yr lit lil genies
we glow brighter & stronger every day (we’re up 2 our necks in it)
high lil souls aren’t we?