thoughts while wading through -Perseid by Cory Garcia
As the last note is played and you consider the stalks that are being beaten down outside your window and ponder the image in the mirror
broken perfection siege-d by the hand only to find - nothing looking back in the mirror the horror that races through
as if the razor couldn’t cut or the rose had no smell, but your nose was dripping and a tissue was not in reach of the umbrella that
the water paints blend as i try to share my oil with you, helping to keep your lamp bright, as the coming comes can i go with you
glossed over as if covered in a way that makes it new some say white others blue
if it was as if the butterfly had just landed, no –lifted in fli… or the breath of it just touched the branch as if begging for (information), h…
was going to put it in the mail an… but changed my mind fearing the en… words sailing in a little boat crossing the ocean and the moat landing on shore as waves guide
you yearn to turn and churn but you can’t learn as the eyes watch through
the goose bumps resonating essence leaking out as emotions
and as the shopping gets to heavy… you find someone to lay it on and… pulling the crust off could make i… yolk don’t mix well with it, you c… that the sea gulls land on the moo…
as we dance on the clouds you sing to me spraying your colors all around reflecting your art
my soul - cry’s out try’s to seep out leaks out fly’s in drops
the understanding can be had as we sleep at night may we play in that land the land of spirits
i think time stop or is standing s… so still that you can’t see the wh… as the sun kisses upon your sill maybe paw prints will design the f… once again this might be a hard pi…
what is the focus while the continuous diving off the plank is performed for art sake’s the seeping in as moths