Wednesday, November 5, 2008

Long Lost Message

Who among you is but a fool
The sky is moving she's a moon
These garments showing fumes 
Growing feathers beneath the womb
Sky is woman she's on the move
This love is a running loom
Leave me rope so I can get back home
Vanish on the bow
Feel it all
Feel it in the dark room 
My mind could not walk this silver
Pale son all he wants
This story goes
I will see you when he gets home
Follow through
Uncharted footstep blanks
Friendly ghosts
Someday moons pain will be clean
With all these wolves around you
Send me the message when I get home
Something might get me
Ringing this one dry
Carry the story from old
Can you give him a clue
Natural blue
One mile until lost
Coming to a loss
Don't bother them
I'll send him in the morning 
 

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