PRICE TAG

PRICE TAG
2/94

The pace of passions
Ebb and flow
As lunar globes dictate our tides
Dictate our eyes
Waves lap at the corals
My tongue laps at my lips
The night has my mind swimming
My mind is just a fish
I am not an island
I am an ocean

The face of fashion
What you know
You wear like pearls
You strut your savior
Dance on the catwalk
Parade your knowledge like you knitted it yourself
Honesty requires leaving your price tag on your garments