Tears Stream Out Eyes Into The Pacific, Sweet In A Saltwater Company White And Blue In An Ocean Scenic,
tears stream out eyes into the pacific, sweet in a saltwater company white and blue in an ocean scenic, in peculiar harmony
-s's.
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why should I jail myself
for something that you’ve done
what do the heart of hearts
say about girls who die unsung
since what went by was a lonely thing
and it never occurred to anybody
of what it could be and how it would leap
over there. over your head and into nothing
the abyss? is that nothing?
the cliffs? the subtle seas,
the long hard work days, the days when the sky is heavier
and it comes down to crush the rocks
the mountains too
I watch as they'd compress, it'd never occurred to anybody else
-s's.
As I am,
I see through a golden space
I'm trapped in amber sap,
Onto the outside I look
Within the inside I am firm
Fossilized, undiscerned
-s's.
The slightest changes are inevitable
they dont hurt as much as anyone else would
& The slightest changes are surreal
Once they’re here, once they’re here
-s’s.
"Poetry surrounds us everywhere, but putting it on paper is, alas, not so easy as looking at it."
abandon and betray the past
revel in it again,
write it on paper, watch as it crumples,
and soon, hides within the disguise of my mind
-s's.
your name is
I don't know your name and I shouldn't have guessed it
so long as the sunset comes
eerie night and lemonade sun
devoid of hope and embraced in song
I shouldn't have to guess it
-s's.
Air Row
Arrow for precision
strike once into a fool so blue
wind chimes break all the silence left in you
you're dangling now, barely even breathing now,
no life left to fight for, but you notice the clouds
start to shine, and angels single you out
air rushing inside you, wind, cold and white
Is it a dream, or might I finally know now?
now I just might.
my songs are going to come true
and one by one, each one of you, too,
Try to relinquish my thoughts, but what would that do?
a songstress with something on her mind,
and nothing to fall on top of behind,
trying to patch things that never were, or never was
doesn't matter if it never takes off
because all of this will always be enough.
your secret I become
-s's.
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