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By j. knipp Date: 2004 Dec 05 Comment on this Work [[2004.12.05.02.34.26640]] |
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The songs we sing at night Over the static fraught line Simple syllables pass between Ones heavy in honey thick and full This arrow/string attached, flys away. Strikes deep, burrows to the core Vibrations. Rock the heart of the matter My heart is the matter All forces of the universe Contend with us. Even the sun (der) Can only favor either And in this deepest moon split Night. Harsh rays crash through. I think not so much the Meanings. but that smoky contralto your voice. caught up like The merest night breeze gently Lays lids low. And these Heavy-honey-full exchanges instrumentals. somehow the Foolish lyrics lost. over this static fraught line, static as unapparent as the crickets chirp. insulated from the din Thoughts. Heavy-honey-full notes Rock me to sleep So as I free of flesh Defy providence Deny time, and embrace you. |