Thursday, July 14


Through sweet trembling music
And darkness dancing wild
With spirit flowing in rivers
And random strings tied

Did you steal my words
And pour your soul in them?
Did you grasp my fears
And play with them instead?

Wasn't it cold,
Wasn't it hasty
Wasn't it warm
Wasn't it salty

Wasn't it true
Your lips so mere
Seeking this solace,
Kissing my tears

Wasn't it quick,
Nimble and nice
Caressing soft lashes,
Your lips on my eyes?