At the End of a Hard Day's Work / The Person I Considered to Be... Myself / Comes apart at the seams / of preconceived / notions of part time realities and empty dreams / and i can not be / any longer / held responsible for / but have to become the representation for ever / for the unsevered ties / of this day / and never / sewers and stations / in borderless nations / effacing the means of mass transportation / the media is delivered in the blink of an eye to my inbred imagination / someone is whispering in my ear / but i don't recognize her breath ///
redrawing the lines of communication / someone once thought of a solid thing / is singled out by his own lies / to bear all thruths to the table / bring Buddha and Abel / the fables of Old / and the twin sisters of f***ing destiny / someone once told me long ago / but if forgot if it was you / but i forgot ///
these words i now write on a flickering sky / do not seem to posess / the skeleton key / the wildcard of life and surrender to death / the answer to the great why / echoing through the landscapes of time / only to be reconserved in another stranger's song / this song i sing / almost impatiently / accelerating / rhythmn of an unspoken tongue / so twang these tweezer of sweetest distinction / for no one is the reason / for the extinction / of seasons / field trips of fluid affections / and lack of direction / someone says to my heart / but i forgot if it was you / but i forgot ///
and the one woken up this morning / the one gone back to work / evoking now his dream is no more / no more carelessly held together / by beliefs in the cities of dust / but broken to the core / smashed on the bedroom table / like a world full of ice
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Dear friend, good video, I like it. Love, Galina
galinagrossmann 2 years ago
Powerful poem here, great music, enhances rather than dominates your words. Interesting piece, like it very much.
andrewnorris1 2 years ago