minutes are heavy sometimes

August 22nd, 2007 at 06:13:51 AM

are you soaking
into a sea right now?
inviting and warm,
after a storm

do you hear
what i hear?
before you were born,
beside the storm

are you cold
with blankets around?
they aren't torn,
you should be warm

these minutes are
far too long
it's not the norm,
in between corn

every time you've got
everything it slips
your mind is worn,
the weight that you mourn.

death is the road to

August 21st, 2007 at 07:45:27 AM

look at your hands
follow me
follow me
go touch the signs
sit down
sit down
everything is fine

i know that
your not gone
forever
   my friend
i know that
you will
be here
   again
but your
still here
sometimes i
   pretend;

look at your hands
follow me
follow me
go touch the signs
sit down
sit down
everything's alright

if you listen
to this and
read about
   awe
your new friends
could see what
your old friend
   saw
if i could write
just one thing
i would write it
   all;

look at your hands
follow me
follow me
go touch the signs
sit down
sit down
nothing is alright

i will write
this again
and again
   twice
when i am
alone almost
every single
   night
and not a part
of it will
ever seem
   right;

look at your hands
look at the trees
try your best to
follow me
we'll be fine
it'll be alright
i'm gonna be fine
when nothing is alright.

dear lucy,

August 20th, 2007 at 09:16:47 AM

i have                  yes
a green                how much
band                  of you will
on my                   be in
ringfinger,               dark ink,

your nights            i have caught
will last                so many butterflies
all too                      by now
many minutes          by now
forever,                      by now,

what a loud         and a few were
sound you            shiny too,
made when            so i will stare real long
you were               maybe ink
out of me,            could be them too,

in me you            eternally
are quiet               letting the
slowly                  special brand
eye decaying         of pretty hate
i d k ing.               you are decay.