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Either
03:07
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Wandering or Misplaced
05:02
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Along the road there is a stream,
Its shape defined by what’s underneath.
Though the current is hard to see,
If it’s deep enough.
Taste this, the sweetness,
That flows through obliqueness.
The stream feeds into a pool,
Opaque, and still as the moon.
It reflects everything like glass,
Mirroring clouds as they pass.
I’ve been waiting by the pool of full submission,
Asking what will come into my narrow vision.
Raindrops fall like pinpricks,
On the surface, causing ripples small.
I peer through the needlework stitches,
To get a glimpse of what swims here.
See this, the sickness,
Decisions, my weakness.
I’ve been wading in the pool of full submission,
Apprehensive to commit to this transition.
(I watch myself wake up.)
Hear this, the reason for,
A seasoned forgiveness.
To reach it, and keep it,
Releases us all.
Feel this seep into,
The pieces that keep me afraid to fall.
I am diving in,
Are you coming with me?
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Hidden or Forgotten
07:49
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Paint two lungs to start my breathing
Same direction without ceasing
Every breath makes further depths although I’m
Shapeless
Ply and carve my mind a gemstone
Like stars in the sky with rings to wreathe them in light
Unrefined the shadow lies right where I
Hide
Come on
Will you save me again
When galaxies cave in
And our bodies collide
(dip in with the brush tip, mix me with the pigment)
Waterless ocean I’m simply in motion
I stay in my orbit no thought to my rotation
Same direction
Never change
I’m not tired
I’m just alone
Resting while I’m wide awake
Come on
Will you save me again
When galaxies cave in
And our bodies collide
(dip in with the brush tip, mix me with the pigment)
Come on
Will you save me again
When galaxies cave in
And our bodies collide
(dip in with the brush tip, mix me with the pigment)
Hide
Reach me, keep me
Soar, fly, seek me
Use me to color
Use me to contrast
Craft me with the
Composition in mind
I’m still waiting for you to dial to
My frequency
Intercept me
Are you coming with me?
Find me where I roam.
(Paint two lungs to start my breathing)
(I am but a smear on the canvas)
(I am but a smear, mix me with the pigment)
Find me where I roam.
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Altogether Solitary
02:30
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Can you make a sound,
Louder than my thoughts?
Can you place an image,
Before my mind’s eye?
Can you connect in a way,
That can change what I feel?
Taste this.
So what if we’re not the same?
(I am diving in)
We’re either wandering or misplaced,
Hidden or forgotten,
Altogether solitary
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