maanantaina, marraskuuta 28, 2011

[it comes in waves]

One says yes
One says no
I've got to stop to listen to these voices
And you are silent

Somewhere like behind a veil
Beautifully drawn picture
I can draw into existence
what we don't have
And you are silent

Did I ever matter
or did you ever consider
I don't dare to ask
And you are silent

On thin ice, with plenty of sand
a bucket of small fish
and so many generations of curly haired children
stunning but not yet born
And you are silent

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