i count to three and grin
you smile and let me in
we sit and watch the wall you painted purple
speech will spill on space
our little cups of grace
but pauses rattle on about the way that you cut the snow-fence,
braved the blood,
the metal of those hearts that you always end up pressing your tongue to
how your body still remembers things you told it to forget
how those furious affections followed you
i've got this store-bought way of saying i'm okay,
and you learned how to cry in total silence
we're talented and bright
we're lonely and uptight
we've found some lovely ways to disappoint,
but the airport's almost empty this time of the year,
so let's go play on a baggage carousel
set our watches forward like we're just arriving here
from a past we left in a place we knew too well
11 comments:
i love this one. it sticks all sorts of images into my head. i esp love the whole first section..then the four lines of airport-ness.
love
teej
i like the airport stuff. sounds like fun, i'd like to do that.
you've posted it before haven't you? cause the "store-bought way of saying i'm okay" part is stuck in my head. its amazing
definitely loving this one too.
i love the last four airport lines and the "i've got this store-bought way of saying i'm okay" too.
nicole, i think he just reused the idea.
I am goign to make a song out of this. It'll be sweet.
good luck abram. (and how do you know brent hasnt;) )
lets play a game..:
whats missing?
you tell me
I love this, Brent. I'm going to save it if that's alright with you.
go right ahead elysha
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