new creation
Astonishment, the birth of an artist
the heart squeezed in uncomfortable forms
creator pumps through veins like your blood is
see the unseen in sudden brainstorms
and mould it immediate with your handpalms
the sound is already there in the air floating
You just have to filter out thoughtnoise
feel carefully with your fingers then throw in
a silence before you tear down soundwalls
break the barriers, bear the image
a wardrobe of rhythm, grief in vintage
forgetting aforementioned and foretold
shoes that leave rubber burns on asphalt
ready to spread these enveloped lines
awe yeah, stand in awe yeah.
Monday, February 5, 2007
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