thoughts in my head
still swim
i have no words for you
swarms of ideas
feelings
think in emotion
yes
did i get carried away?
not this week
all there is to say
put a muffler on it -
sweet sheets on the breeze -
mind wanders...
sleep with the lillies
or the frogs?
trickle away
i am poison
pain, in the flesh
claws in chest
skin rent
a goddess gone
arrogance leads one astray
pink, is not my color -
honest
black as a shroud
red with tears
freedom gone
a choice
i mourn the price
~~~~~~~~~~~
you lead with your heart
i'll lead with my soul
and we can be a song
or not
you share your thoughts
i'll share my feelings
venus and mars
and my head's still reeling
you give me your time
i'll leave you some space
and we'll be the universe
or not
~~~~~~~~~~~
grrr.
there is more. so much more.
stinted, stunted, stuttering, stupid.
still swim
i have no words for you
swarms of ideas
feelings
think in emotion
yes
did i get carried away?
not this week
all there is to say
put a muffler on it -
sweet sheets on the breeze -
mind wanders...
sleep with the lillies
or the frogs?
trickle away
i am poison
pain, in the flesh
claws in chest
skin rent
a goddess gone
arrogance leads one astray
pink, is not my color -
honest
black as a shroud
red with tears
freedom gone
a choice
i mourn the price
~~~~~~~~~~~
you lead with your heart
i'll lead with my soul
and we can be a song
or not
you share your thoughts
i'll share my feelings
venus and mars
and my head's still reeling
you give me your time
i'll leave you some space
and we'll be the universe
or not
~~~~~~~~~~~
grrr.
there is more. so much more.
stinted, stunted, stuttering, stupid.
put a muffler on it -
sweet sheets on the breeze -
mind wanders...
sleep with the lillies
or the frogs?"......Ironically because I was swilling and manifest with lillies and frogs this weekend, but as always my meaning isn't yours, my referenced tidbit is incomparable to your brain child...and your context. And, words should hold more bearing then the simple surface, as to which yours always do. Some day on some planet, we should spin like tops...hoping to never see the edge of the table...praying upon a god of centrifical force...for blasphemy...wits and evens
times this week