Tuesday, 8 July 2008

I find a

silence in my life

when I realise I'm

on my own

 

Regardless of bounds

blood ties

blood brothers as

spit struck hand

shakes grasped on

an old airdrome

over grown with grass

and over way caravans

 

Regardless of

recollections

smooth as pebbles

well worn in my past

Regardless of this

 

There's a silence in

my life

that stills me

when I'm alone

 

I've got boxes

of rain drops

 

Saved form

my rainy days

 

Boxes n' boxes

of rain drops

 

Stacked in piles

little wooden clouds

 

Arrayed around my flat

my own weather tucked away

 

I've got boxes

of rain drops

 

Saved for a

sunny day

 

 

I reached into

your heart

and pulled out

a Harpsichord

 

I reached into

your mind

and got tangled

in strings

 

Your heart

sounded so sweet

yet your mind

confused me with

its knots

 

Such harmony

and discord

in one

surprised me

surprises me

still