'life is uncertain, eat dessert first.'

In one state of mind, a soul is a silver.
In another it is cold.
If your soul is my soul then where is the earth.
If breaking is the only way to mending then I break away.
But breaking might only be breaking and I told you I wanted to be brave.
No virgin of love,
No child facing the sea.
I hold this to me and I hold you.
I forget my questions,
your answers are slithy.
The snow falls between lights and bars.
The flakes are larger than I remember.
How can I crawl through that window?
I will splinter it with diamonds and christen the night.
Wake up to the sweetness falling to your face.
Or don't wake up at all and Humming will arise from a distant corner of the universe.
Sleep though the winter,
sleep in the spring,
sleep under summer.
Then awake. 
Doubt the morning,
if the sun will rise.
Doubt the night,
if the leaves will fall while you sleep.
Doubt is my cradle.
It holds me like the roots I cannot grow.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Prime Time