my lungs have suffered my loneliness
now, they have fluids floating in them
a cough isn’t sufficient anymore, I am
sick with my own disease, you can’t
recognize on the surface, but if my
insides can talk with such vehement
it would tell you how much you meant to me.
I think about where will I would go
it would be anywhere but here
where I lie naked on a dance floor
because I want the comfort of the trees
singing a breeze, dangerous at times
but I know what branch to slumber on
as I reach like the mountains’ peaks…
2 thoughts on “Oh, The Unspeakable Things…”
Such fascinating imagery and emotions in this…love the flow of the words as you read this aloud.
i agree with slp
the imagery here is stunning
I lie naked on a dance floor
a cough isn’t sufficient anymore
your talent with music and words really show it self clearly here, clearer as ever.