What should I do
?
With
All of the you
?
That is taking
Up
.
So
.
Much
.
Room
.
In me
?
.
October 12, 2008
waiting
today my horoscope said
wait.
soon.
you.
will find
your.
way here
so (i) wrote
wait.
soon.
on the palms of (my) hands (i) drew a map on (my) thighs to there then (i) sat with my hands in my lap until (i) memorized every line every curve and here came
there.
And I was home.
wait.
soon.
you.
will find
your.
way here
so (i) wrote
wait.
soon.
on the palms of (my) hands (i) drew a map on (my) thighs to there then (i) sat with my hands in my lap until (i) memorized every line every curve and here came
there.
And I was home.
If
If i fall will this floor catch me.
If i fall will this floor catch
If i fall will this floor
If i fall will this
If i fall will
If i fall
If i
If
If
If
If
If
If i fall will i just fall and fall.
If i fall will i just fall and
If i fall will i just fall
If i fall will i just
If i fall will i
If i fall will
If i fall
If i
If
If
If
If
If
If
i.
If i fall will this floor catch
If i fall will this floor
If i fall will this
If i fall will
If i fall
If i
If
If
If
If
If
If i fall will i just fall and fall.
If i fall will i just fall and
If i fall will i just fall
If i fall will i just
If i fall will i
If i fall will
If i fall
If i
If
If
If
If
If
If
i.
One
The picture hangs
Ever so slightly
Crooked
No one notices.
It holds
So tight to
The loose nail
In the torn
Plaster
No one notices.
The weight of everything
(The smooth paint
On the surface
The faint words
And shapes)
(scribbled
The message in the colors
The feelings in the lines)
Would drop it to the floor.
And no one notices.
The fight to hang
Ever so slightly
Crooked.
Hoping. Only.
To. Find. Its.
Beauty. In. the. Eye.
Of. The. Beholder.
And know.
Ever so slightly
Crooked
No one notices.
It holds
So tight to
The loose nail
In the torn
Plaster
No one notices.
The weight of everything
(The smooth paint
On the surface
The faint words
And shapes)
(scribbled
The message in the colors
The feelings in the lines)
Would drop it to the floor.
And no one notices.
The fight to hang
Ever so slightly
Crooked.
Hoping. Only.
To. Find. Its.
Beauty. In. the. Eye.
Of. The. Beholder.
And know.
Repeat
Let the song repeat.
Let it bring you to me
Let the song repeat.
Let it wash over me
Let the song repeat.
Let it slowly fill me up
Let the song repeat.
Let it keep me from sinking
Let the song repeat.
Let it bring you to me
Let the song repeat.
Let the song repeat.
Let it bring you to me
Let the song repeat.
Let it wash over me
Let the song repeat.
Let it slowly fill me up
Let the song repeat.
Let it keep me from sinking
Let the song repeat.
Let it bring you to me
Let the song repeat.
Let the song repeat.
I
I am the reflection
Drifting out to sea
Disappearing into endless blue.
Shouting out to you but
Fading into the white noise.
I am the ghost
Drifting out into night
Disappearing into endless black.
Shouting out to you but
Fading into the frequency lost.
I am the apparition
Drifting up into sky
Disappearing into endless white.
Shouting out to you but
Fading into the modulation unnoticed.
I am the ordinary
Hoping to be the extraordinary
I am the crowd
Hoping to be the one.
I am the chorus
Hoping to be the star.
I am.
Just.
I.
Drifting out to sea
Disappearing into endless blue.
Shouting out to you but
Fading into the white noise.
I am the ghost
Drifting out into night
Disappearing into endless black.
Shouting out to you but
Fading into the frequency lost.
I am the apparition
Drifting up into sky
Disappearing into endless white.
Shouting out to you but
Fading into the modulation unnoticed.
I am the ordinary
Hoping to be the extraordinary
I am the crowd
Hoping to be the one.
I am the chorus
Hoping to be the star.
I am.
Just.
I.
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