Thursday, September 08, 2011

little bits

All the dogs you know have nightmares
They'll kick you in their sleep

There's a song in you everyday
that puts the breath back in me
Makes me believe tomorrow exists

Somethings are so much
that you're not yourself
but everything at once

I see your shoulder blades
curve with the chair made
just for the way you sit there

You breathe
asleep like the ocean
back n forth motions
and I am a ship lost at sea
under a starless sky

What is life but a million little distractions happening at once

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I loved this one!! It has a bittersweet angst flavor to it that speaks to the heart of me.

Sincerely, Spankney