Friday, December 19, 2008

And a heart beat

Wish I could,
The gatherings haunt me.
These trees sing songs,
Thoughts that make me fear,
Fear that makes a heart beat!

Wish that I could,
Stop a feeling that grows,
This trust rings bells,
Bells that I wished to hear,
A feeling and s heart beat.

Why, but i drink,
The truth but it stays,
The truth it always is,
And that makes me afraid,
For love and a heart beat !

Tuesday, December 9, 2008

drunk

A dizzy feeling.
A drunken feeling,
I am not , I never was,
But I feel , but I sing,
When i never heard the song that was before.

A lonely feeling,
A drunken feeling,
You never said, I was never,
But I felt and yet I sing,
That song , which I always felt and I wonder.

You went away,
And you never were,
I never told, I never wept.
But we are away , and I sing,
That song, I never sang that was always before.


whilst I ignore

And so it were, Whilst I lay counting the grains in sand, The surf kept passing me by. It kept telling me stories, But the sand was grainy, ...