Wednesday, January 20, 2010

the way mornings should be

makes me want to write
scratch something down
document this quaint
for no reason at all
for my porcupine head
my scattered thoughts
me be moistened
changed by this little rainfall


push me to remember
move me to rearrange this alphabet
make new patterens like born- me- new
hug- me- too
press me sweet
melodies for treats

reposition the past to see it a little different
lay down your swords
your weapons your armor
expose my core
cause that's all i got now

and somewhere in it all
in all this rearranging of letters
this has got to be enough

suffice
cause all we get is this splice
this one life
so we build
create
hydrate

our souls communicate in such beautiful ways

in this moment
i find myself in the silent space
the pause between your notes
bring me present
carry me home
wish the tracks were a little longer
hold me a little tighter
wanna hit repeat over and over
reside in this measure
just for a moment
peel me off this pavement
digging deeper than this skin
can't help myself
push play again

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