A delusion of the nervous system,
giving a version of “reality”.
the “reality” of a nervous system
abstraction of a version
People avoid looking at each other in the eyes,
Then you look at each other, and smile at the same time.
And the soft unspoken words that lovers imagine,
That’s something that leaves the magic.
people avoid looking
then you look
soft unspoken words
that lovers imagine
and the smile
in the eyes
at each other
at the same time
So I will ask the question without a response,
“Where does it all begin, again?”
Watching a boat that is eternally sailing nowhere.
I never read between the lines so many times before now…
Just countless seconds,
Ticking away without my permission,
With no chance of “opting out” just forced survival.
Hope is drowned and revived countless times.
A sopping wet midnight hour
A drunken lullaby and too many miles,
A trail of fish with no followers…
Today may be just another
A minuscule victory that will never be recorded in history books
A thousand words
Shouted with no answer
Only the bitter …
“Stop thinking, start acting”
If only it was that easy
Or is it?
They told me Jesus
Cannot be Japanese
In my head…. <3
reverberation in Japanese
they cannot be Jesus
or told it is me
was it that easy
start acting only if stop thinking
the only bitter answer
shouted with no words
a thousand history books
will never be recorded in a minuscule victory
that tiny revolution
may be just another
with no followers…
a trail of fish and too many miles
a midnight hour drunken lullaby
revived sopping wet countless times
a hope is drowned and
no chance of “opting out”
just forced survival with
without my permission
seconds ticking away
countless times before now
just between the lines
so many I never read
a boat that is eternally watching
I wait again
so, where does a response begin without the question
I will ask it all
And my heart speaks
my love where are you
Just once, only once, and once more…
Other horses other roads
Where are now the gentlest eyes
A cold fire sleeps now in my burning chest….
And then Many many More….
the cold chest sleeps in my heart and
a burning fire speaks
where are you now my love and
where horses eyes are now gentlest and
other roads many
then many more….