Post by vulture on Aug 1, 2015 22:59:59 GMT -6
Your blood beats through my open heart
Let what time and space have torn apart
Be restitched with shared bone and sinew
Of our planned resolve to begin anew
In womb time we frolicked sleek and round
Blank blind eggs existing in a layer of sound
Then one at a time we grew limbs and jumped down
from heaven to the ground haphazard seedlings sown
Thrown from the hands of our shared parents
into the bitter soil of their angst and laments
Let us lay down the fiery stones and harsh words
of their acrid love/hate adult dance with swords
(They never loved us as much as we loved them
They were twin gods of nightmare and bedlam)
But, your blood beats through my open heart
Let what time and space have torn apart
Be restitched with shared bone and sinew
Of our planned resolve to begin anew
Let's be blank blind eggs sleek and round
frolicking together through a layer of sound
Let what time and space have torn apart
Be restitched with shared bone and sinew
Of our planned resolve to begin anew
In womb time we frolicked sleek and round
Blank blind eggs existing in a layer of sound
Then one at a time we grew limbs and jumped down
from heaven to the ground haphazard seedlings sown
Thrown from the hands of our shared parents
into the bitter soil of their angst and laments
Let us lay down the fiery stones and harsh words
of their acrid love/hate adult dance with swords
(They never loved us as much as we loved them
They were twin gods of nightmare and bedlam)
But, your blood beats through my open heart
Let what time and space have torn apart
Be restitched with shared bone and sinew
Of our planned resolve to begin anew
Let's be blank blind eggs sleek and round
frolicking together through a layer of sound
