into the banter
of back and forth
a little rain
must fall
it starts with
clouds of concern
over misspoken words
mists up
into misunderstandings
and half spoken
explanations
interrupted over and
over again
then a flood of
furious insecurity
ends all talk
prematurely
leaving us to
pretend the storm
never happened
what's the forecast
for the rest of
our lives?
will we always
look forward
to sun and omissions
or are grey conditions
the only thing
we'll see
weathering you
weathering me
(storms)
Thursday, June 13, 2019
Monday, June 10, 2019
Saturday, June 8, 2019
shade
i never know
if you're shading
me
or hiding yourself
from me
i never know
when i take
your arm
just how long
i can lean on it
i never know
you
because i spend my time
filling in the blanks of
me
me
me
over and over again
with so many many many words
while all you do
is nod
say you understand
and
with perfect memory
tell me about me
and nothing of
yourself
protect me
no more
wake up and talk!
(be)
if you're shading
me
or hiding yourself
from me
i never know
when i take
your arm
just how long
i can lean on it
i never know
you
because i spend my time
filling in the blanks of
me
me
me
over and over again
with so many many many words
while all you do
is nod
say you understand
and
with perfect memory
tell me about me
and nothing of
yourself
protect me
no more
wake up and talk!
(be)
Thursday, June 6, 2019
convincing advice
if we walk
a few more steps
laced in loneliness
before we try to
pretend-waltz
again
it will remind us
what we miss
from before
until we are
in sync
once more
so i'm told
(sure)
a few more steps
laced in loneliness
before we try to
pretend-waltz
again
it will remind us
what we miss
from before
until we are
in sync
once more
so i'm told
(sure)
the end
i was given
a short chance
when i met you
it was
a long shot
to love
and as
my sight dims
to the earth
below
i bring
your spirit
up above
whatever
the Old Man
decides of me
whatever truth
he can pull
from my deeds
won't compare
to the memory
of your embrace
or burn out
the goodness
of you
from me
it won't
burn out
the goodness
of you
(fire)
a short chance
when i met you
it was
a long shot
to love
and as
my sight dims
to the earth
below
i bring
your spirit
up above
whatever
the Old Man
decides of me
whatever truth
he can pull
from my deeds
won't compare
to the memory
of your embrace
or burn out
the goodness
of you
from me
it won't
burn out
the goodness
of you
(fire)
Wednesday, June 5, 2019
wait
let's wait
a-while
before we see
each other again
let's give
the bad memories
a time to breathe
dissipate
and float away
let the nights
of crying
the days
of pining
the hours
of sighing
continue
for a-while
perhaps the
separation
will cure all the
agitation
that came
when we said
goodbye
(go)
a-while
before we see
each other again
let's give
the bad memories
a time to breathe
dissipate
and float away
let the nights
of crying
the days
of pining
the hours
of sighing
continue
for a-while
perhaps the
separation
will cure all the
agitation
that came
when we said
goodbye
(go)
Saturday, June 1, 2019
tell
who am i
to-day?
could you tell me
which identity
will be the one
to please you?
i'll change
all of me
just to be
the fantasy in
your lies
i despise
everything
about me
except the smile
in your eyes
(tell)
to-day?
could you tell me
which identity
will be the one
to please you?
i'll change
all of me
just to be
the fantasy in
your lies
i despise
everything
about me
except the smile
in your eyes
(tell)
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