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11-02-2005, 06:34 AM | #1 (permalink) |
They call me Tundra Boy
Join Date: Sep 2005
Location: In your linen cupboard.
Posts: 1,166
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In these solitary moments - don't be nice, any response is appreciated
In these solitary moments
The seconds of our lives Which anticipate surprise Never came so clear As those which led me here Our choices fell away Drawn by the gravity of fate As your breath upon my ear Became a quiet serenade Just rest your head upon this Ordinary boy sat by your side There’s no need for prayer If you let your questions fade If you hold my hand forever For in these solitary moments we know The sequence of events from the prologue to the close Written in each other’s eyes Like the stars which guide us home at night Will you follow on this instinct Caught in the river that it wends? Are we on the cusp of greatness Or is it all about to end? Are you an unlit firework which rolls into the room With the promise of excitement that never comes? Promises turn into silences soon Fireworks fade in the light of the sun Just rest your head upon this Ordinary boy sat by your side There’s no need for prayer If you let your questions fade If you hold my hand forever For in these solitary moments we know The sequence of events from the prologue to the close Written in each other’s eyes Like the stars which guide us home at night Could these be the answers? Could this be the time? Many paths we’ve walked to find we’re still alive I will pinch myself to see if this is a reality Or illusion shared together For I can barely speak Looking at you now So much that could be said But I don’t know how To magnify the words To make them suitable For a true description Of a sight so beautiful For in these solitary moments I know The sequence of events from the prologue to the close Mapped out in the contour of your collarbone Like the road which always leads me home ---- Do you like it? Tell me what you think. |
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