By ZoE
Date: 1 June 1999

THROUGH THE THREADS

                               I am never resting
                       Always moving not to think just to move
                             I am always in confusion
              But I am sure of this in your fragile state
distantly behind the wires
                               That perpetuate this
                                    Jungle
               I can go to sleep knowing that if I fall your
eyes will soak me in
                                  Somewhere
                            With you I am never alone
           And to you coming from me and my delicate life
to yours too distant and
                                 Never simple I
                     Am here dying to kiss you through the
threads
                        Cloudy are the mysteries we drown in
                            And you are silent as I talk
                  Behind the mass of wires and their vain
decaying eyes
                             You are the distant light
                               I love the mystery
            So intriguing I long to touch your salty lips and
tell you what my heart
                               Cries without words
                    I am teary eyed, fragile and lost through
the glass
                     I can only eat through so much of this
silence
                             From there I am simple
dying to kiss you and begging you to wait for me