NEVER LET GIRLFRIENDS LEAVE SONGS AROUND YOUR HOUSE FOR YOU TO WRITE MUSIC FOR!
Sway to THE SONG
Of Ice Pellets Dancing
Off Metal Rooftops
Caress the Trees,
Shred the Leaves...
Of well preserved and Powerful Dances
Begging Coins tossed from Ten Stories High
To fall with a dull thud...
On top of the heads turned upward- In expectation,
Of Heaven Sending Messages.
The Ice Glinting
Slivers Direction
Is slave to The Wind
And its fancy Desires
To Pierce Coldly, and Melt Inside
The Warm Flesh:
Sunbeams Flicker Across the Halls
Throwing Shadows that Play
Beneath the Sanctuary
A Lip begins to tremble
And mouth Silent Words
The Limbs Bend and Sway...
To the Song.
