Saturday, May 10, 2008

Dust

Time passes
And I keep closing up.
Time passes
And I keep growing.

Tomorrow is gone Already.
I’ve looked for help.
Without luck.
I was left.
I’ve stepped out of the shadow
With a dream in my head.
I went to the lovers and ask them how.
And walked up to the bright spaces.
[As they say]

My skin gets tired
While waiting.
I’ve wanted more.
Without luck.
I breathed.
I’ve been too gentle with all.
Your voice through the ground
Made me want to break down.
Where’s your breathe?

And goes away,
Our time.
New
Will come.
I crawled.
There’s dirt on this pat.
Don’t come over here.
You found another way.
I’m happy, now I’m free.

Sweet air.
Impossible to have.
Shadows of trees I never had.

All this dust.
Is making me cleaner.
All this dust.
Makes me cleaner.
All this dust.
Is making me cleaner
All this dust
Makes me cleaner.


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