You scare me as churches do
You owl in your damned heart
Those mornings
Those evenings
Your De Profoundis echoed in response
I hate you!
Your great highs and lows
I see them in my soul
You're full of insults and sobs
I hear them roar within me
But how you please me
Under these stars
Your light speaks a language
I've never known
Since I seek the blank, the bare
But the darkness is a screen
Where thousands are protected from my eyes
All those vanished beings
I never knew
Monday, 13 February 2012
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STILL There's a silence when I breath Almost the silence of water, the silence of trees I hear it inside me A constant hush ...
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None are good at life We crumble and fold A sandcastle in the rain Our schooling taught us nothing Our jobs are worthless The TV lies and...
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You sit in your room playing the dictionary game Learning five new words a day Didactic, inanimate, piffling, timorous Differentia...
How were you feeling as you wrote this, Lee?
ReplyDeleteI felt really good
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