Monday, October 15, 2012

Jokes Aside

My time here in this particular
village has an end-- I'm glad for
it, I want safety now like I thought
I wanted freedom before.
The lady behind the counter in
her coffee shop uniform smiles
but what keeps me up at night in
my dreams is thinking of her, my
wonder-eyed thunder-minded girl,
rain to fire her rain my fire.

Let's pause for a sec while I grab
my heart and hold it to my brain.


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