Eagle in the dark Feathers in the pages. Monkeys in my heart Are rattling their cages. Found a way to blue And another ghost to follow Said «it’s only up →
«There’s no poetry between us» Said the paper to the pen Something’s burning in the attic That her tongue will not defend Through the arc of conversation Past the teeth →
They never tell you truth is subjective They only tell you not to lie They never tell you there’s strength in vulnerability They only tell you not to cry But →
«There’s no poetry between us» Said the paper to the pen Something’s burning in the attic That her tongue will not defend Through the arc of conversation Past the teeth →
All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for the daily races Going no where, going no where Their tears are filling up →
The rattlesnakes and fireflies Are stranded at the border between you and me And the static on the radio Is preaching to the children of infinity We stay up late →
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