Sunday, June 9, 2013

Hoarding Socks


looking up at the ceiling they
listened and there wasn’t time to catch
the feet kicked out from under me
then I caught your eyes, please can I
keep them with me for a future time
they’ll help me when I try to fly

can I keep spinning to your turns
can I just fall back in your open arms
tomorrow will come sooner than you think…

go to sleep, cause morning will come sooner than you think…


remembering a dream 







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