Tuesday, November 24, 2009
a wave speaks
I knew that I would break
when I threw myself
onto the rock
I wanted
to feel
my heart burst open
to lose
the grip of the earth
to separate into a million eyes
each one a golden image
of the sun
and wasn't it the sun itself
who raised me
higher than the earth could follow
and isn't it happiness
to be so broken
that nothing can weigh me down
but light
when I threw myself
onto the rock
I wanted
to feel
my heart burst open
to lose
the grip of the earth
to separate into a million eyes
each one a golden image
of the sun
and wasn't it the sun itself
who raised me
higher than the earth could follow
and isn't it happiness
to be so broken
that nothing can weigh me down
but light
Tuesday, November 03, 2009
hang the moon
you don't have to tell
were you ever full
as that
crescent moon
on the horizon
don't explain
the dark
inside you
you don't have to tell
were you ever heavy
with light
did your smile melt
the edge of dawn
you don't have to tell
but your cells
remember
when you knew
you were loved
and you were that slice of fire
were you ever full
as that
crescent moon
on the horizon
don't explain
the dark
inside you
you don't have to tell
were you ever heavy
with light
did your smile melt
the edge of dawn
you don't have to tell
but your cells
remember
when you knew
you were loved
and you were that slice of fire