Metamorphosis

Strung Waves

You and I, I and you
we're vibrations of energy, strings of strangled sighs
we dodged beats we could never catch
every beat built up walls tearing up hailcries
dreamworks nestle on our hull's webbed hatch
I and you, you and I.

Once I was a matter of a lid's blink sight
phases and oscillations; the world birls around
thence synergies take over an untouched night
The one I caressed, curled in a rollsheet, flung to the ground

I and you, you and I
we're not children anymore.
we lost mass and energy in the puberty circus
I have a lot more to yield from the garbs I wore
we're mere children, driving our semi automatic bus,
I and you, you and I.

A tear in hand and not a pen to bush about
scabsouled you wear stabsoled shoes
when heavens promise, oceans seldom doubt
more often than not, vows trick the pot they brew

I and you, you and I
particles and strings in and out of phase,
the universe listens our prayers once a while
when we put our heads in our hearts to trace
kink our knees in our mouths in a pile
I and you, you and I.

somedays we swivel waves crashing the ores
other days, we are masters of misfortunate boats
less days, our footprints tail us back to the shores
more days, we scramble for a whit onto float

I and you, you and I
today and everyday I have nowhere to go
there is nothing to give away, the moon is burnt
milken hair play luminescence on the row
there is nothing to forget, we're all that we weren't
I and you, you and I.

you dwam of me more than the vacancy
that fills you of you, on throbs and beats
the atoms that weave turbulent buoyancy
dance on your fingers, wet stretched of defeat

I and you, you and I
dimensions higher than what we percieve
we watch the cosmos with closed eyes collapse
into the worlds our blue moons believe
running dilations of years in a synapse
I and you, you and I.