silent noise

April 23, 2012 § 1 Comment

draw me,

draw me

shatters broken near your faceside

and you wonder why

 

there’s a lantern on your go

and your shaking hands, I’ll low

and flaws there are none

that brought me, it prones

 

tell me what raw noises

and tell me what raw noises

would you prefer to hear

to lean lonely

or to bear in silence,

to bear in silence.

 

and in time I’ll knock

in your door in the near

as it faces the lake

I’ll fear

 

those silence and noises

and those silent sounds

and would you prefer to listen

or draw your own loud

into our madness together

but alone and not here

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