My Long Awaited TransformationShoesYou walk over thereI wont need you for this oneUmbrellaRest in that cornerYour tattered canopy will aid me noneSolitudeIt appears we too must partAnd with you goes my sanityBlindly I walk through these antique paper leavesBlankly my pen snaps in twoI was a dreamer onceI felt what I wroteNow ink takes back what it wroughtDrenching me, a long coat of mourningAn incessant numbnessClouding, withering
DripSplinters of bark outline my earsI can hear the hollows of nostalgiaDripEyes widen and waterFeet scrape and bleedCollapseI can count the scars in these rootsMy gaze driftsTill it reaches the uncovered tipsOf these branches I knewRushSwiftly drenchedWith fluid comprehension My face burns at the touchTheres always something to observeWhat I thought was a ravenWas really a larkA song instead of a burialShoesCome rest on my feetIve always needed your supportUmbrellaShelter my mindYour sh
Just loveThose people who ask"Why do you love this person?"How could I possibly explain?Why does water freeze into ice?Why does light have a shadow?Why do we age?Why do we think?I suppose I could tell them thatYou're funny and sweetYou're heroic and kindThoughtful and honestBut is that really the reason?You just can't sum up freedom into words. You'll never be able to touch it's true meaning with them. No matter how poetic, explanatory, or empathetic you are.It's just love.
The ObserversAre you an Observer?Jill your hands are warmHave you been near the truth again?You know you shouldn'tSo please, continueYou know that you're an ObserverWhen you stare at this tiny worldAnd dream of othersNoting every song Singing them allJillStand with meLet's consider this nowThis moving around like gypsiesWe aren't meant to have a homeBut observe them allDeathis our final restingUntil then, collect t