.
The sun is setting cool again
I'm trying to remember
but it makes me dizzy.
no longer sweating
breathing and thinking
and sinking deeper
and it's almost like I'm swimming.
Seems like I've been here before.
Seems so familiar.
Seems like I'm slipping
into a dream within your whisper.
it drags me under and takes me
.
Thursday, September 29, 2011
moving statues of air
.
walk with me
For lightning to strike
science doesn't matter
Sparks inside the grey sky
are somewhat distant
from the dissatisfied storm
and lying still, burning
emotion forward
through the air solidity
at the end of space
then staring back at time
counting stars
missing in the sky
.
walk with me
For lightning to strike
science doesn't matter
Sparks inside the grey sky
are somewhat distant
from the dissatisfied storm
and lying still, burning
emotion forward
through the air solidity
at the end of space
then staring back at time
counting stars
missing in the sky
.
Monday, September 19, 2011
Let living be our song ( refrain)
let me play you the
beat of my heart
while only the sleepy
stars are watching
Let living be our song
whatever way we are
Let living be our song
as the mountains sing
to the sea
.
beat of my heart
while only the sleepy
stars are watching
Let living be our song
whatever way we are
Let living be our song
as the mountains sing
to the sea
.
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