By d
Date: 8 February 1999
disappearing
sometimes it all seems like a repeat
words upon words upon words hiding all the real stuff that lingers below
i long for a crescent moon over my navel
for the taste of steel in my mouth
for bruised biceps
and the kind of pain you
know you love
i know
i love
then i blink
and find myself
swimming into calm waters
gracefully
with you right there by my side
keeping me afloat
above all the danger
and mystery
below
your words float high above my head
and your comfort shields me from the sun
i'm living somewhere between heaven
and earth
but i long
for the ignorance
of the days
where fear was welcome and
tears came unbidden
and lovely pain
sprung from everywhere
everything
when i sit down
i feel old
when i smile
i feel strange
peaceful
not at all like me
the layers of words are keeping me locked up tight
some would call me crazy for wanting it to be different
but if you listen real close
if you try to block out the silence
you will hear
whimpers
of delight
disappearing
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