Monthly Archive for June, 2005

Lost in the eye of your sea
Green waves crash against a burnt sienna shore
Feel as if I’m falling
Grasping for a hold
But never reach terminal velocity
As I lunge for your soul
For rushing back to the here and now
Finds me leaving all alone

Running a key query on your core
Returning pointers to broken records
Which were scattered from years before
Trying to search for a header
Just one field left intact
Perhaps we can store a new one
And the rest we will compact

waking beneath the sails
slowly drifting along
feeling your arms around me
this is where I belong

-me

There is a box of nothing, a box of tears, a box of ghosts, and a box of fears.
So many pains were surely bled, and so many joys are long since dead.
Wrap it tight, with binding and nail.
And push it behind the imaginary time of tale.

-me