faithless

a heaviness in my heart, as a nostalgia fills the oxygen i breathe

ivy grows over boulders and logs, trapping behind it the hot springs

green tapestry and a heavy coat of vines cover the bare face of the earth

was it not yesterday that your words like venom slowly entered my body? my soul is just a small pond reflecting it's environment. slowly the clouds pass, growing and shrinking, kissing the sky

a constant slide, movement so fluid and graceful swans stop to admire

you think you can just flip your hair and let the breeze capture me like the dust that floats in the room?

sensual hugs and romantic kisses, push me to the wall and light the candles. why can't i conjure these feelings? you're like a lemming, so determined to jump. a train that stops for nothing or anyone

let me jump on your empty freights, let me pull myself up above the grain, and smile. let the wind rush past my face, my hair flowing behind me. let the rays and current race together as i admire the view and avoid the smoke stack

along the gold coast i ride. i know that it's the answer to be there and not here

in this concert prison my life trickles like a slow leak from a bucket. i was made to burst forth and rush along the liquid earth. i was meant to slice through pale clouds, slowly causing the grains to catch fire. passion fills my arms.

each day

passes