Numb.
Feeling like a corpse.
Spent more Time in my dark bedroom
Than any Outside world & the People
Afraid?
Not Quite.
Used to be the case
Now it’s but habit.
I dream to see the Ocean
A pot of dreams
Endless gentle waves
To Sleep on
Gravity
Each step can be so heavy
It keeps bringing me down
I was
A child once
But
I never changed
It’s
Everything Else that's changed
Still waiting
No ship is
Coming around
I wonder
Do we always have to build
The ships ourselves, timber by timber,
nail by nail?
Aren’t there easier ways
Just to be somewhere
Touch it
Feel it
Before it
Dissolves
Into ourselves
Again?
My strangers
Who’re sailing nightly
I often wonder
how’ve you fared
your journeys.
Are you better
or worse
Smoother
or Rocky
Brimming with hope
or in the dark
Just like me?
I pour my love
Into cups of
Honey Liquor
When it reaches
your nightstand
I hope you drink it
gently
And think of me
When you close
your eyes
In the realm beyond.
In there you’ll meet me
And
we will dance
when the wind
Stops Blowing
Then
we shall lie on
the Hill
And watch
The Moon & it’s skirt
of dazzling stars
As we fall asleep
in each other’s Arms.
When we’re both
Crumbled of Wrinkles
Finally
We can kick our heels
And Be with Each of Each other
For
Ever
n
E
V
E
R.
