i've never felt you,
i've never even seen you.
sometimes there's these moments
when i feel as if you're there
and we're tangible, the surf and the strobe
sunlight, somewhere in the lyric
all these years alone, but i'm not alone
i keep finding myself in this mess.
heckled by these gods, it's impossible
but the fruit of my efforts is us
vibrations in the earth, shakes the sea
waves of sound, strings and mezzo talk
you're lonely, why didn't you just say?
i'll be on a plane, somewhere, someday,
and i'll be home with you.
i'm doing it all for you.
you are music.
YOU ARE READING
you, and my materials.
Поэзияgive me a few moments of your time so that i can dress you up in poetry give me your eyes, see the world through mine i beg you to be gentle, please have empathy this is your world, on the floor, by the bed like laundry, pick me up and use me. s...
