| 12:34a |
EMBRACE
His lips are not moving
The voice swirls from inside
Teach, tempt, tame,
Tilt, talk, taste
I am not the same
Spread your damaged wing above me
Your whisper freezes time
Sprockets, cranks, cogs
Eyes, mouth, song
I am not the same
A din swirls from within
Static eyelids communicate
Sanity, sanctuary, solitary
Isolate, separate, silence
Blue blends with black, turns to grey
Red crawls from within
Bleeds to the surface
Hallow Hollowed body waits
The weight of the feather crushes
A breeze erases
“…you have to trust it
I am eternally yours…”
~bjork~ |