Monday, November 21, 2005

Unfolding

Rain Spot
losing,
finding my way home [there is a terrible silence]
and all of my thoughts come undone

- but i can't go [when i want to]
- and i can't go [and i want to]

finding my way through the winding ways,
like rainy haze [there is a terrible silence]
and all of my patterns unravel

- but i can't go
- and i can't go

it's a bitter misunderstanding
a simple destruction,
and i should know i've counted on you here.
i feel cold, this is a shift - we crystalize.

it's been years, moments, seconds, time-uneven
- like rainy haze [there is a terrible silence]
and all of my thoughts come undone.

it's a joke.
this is a kingdom on hold.

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