zaterdag 19 november 2011


Street lights

I’m head bound

My head comes together

I’m slow dancing in a midnight air

While nobody’s around


Rich is the widow behind window one

Death came easy for window two

Solitariness stripped her bare to the bone


Sodium and sand

Enables us to look outside and outside in

A glass filled with water

Makes enables to spill it over the brim


You look up

And there’s the infinite celestial

Project yourself beyond the interstellar

Be baffled


Let the right light in

Cancel the tripe out

Keep the cool swagger

The shriek and the shroud

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