Friday, May 29, 2020

Drip Drip, Nothing


This feeling is liquid
It ebbs and flows
To somewhere no one knows 
It’s all but a trickle 
Despite some feeling 
That is still reeling. 

You come and go
Like the chance of a 
Summer thunderstorm

Rain falls
Sins should wash away
But the truth remains
Cascades
Things you should say 
Despite the refrains

And drip drip....   

Nothing 

Fuck your stupid Cupid 
He’s far sighted 
And I am enlightened. 
I won’t be secluded
But I won’t waste
A chance for some good taste 

I’m here and now
Like the chance of a
Summer thunderstorm 

Rain falls
Sins should wash away
But the truth remains
Cascades
Things you should say 
Despite the refrains

And drip drip....   

Nothing 

Silence 
The cicadas start to sing (and)
I’m here and now
Just the once
Wedding bells start to ring (but)
You come and go 

Rain falls
Sins should wash away
But the truth remains
Cascades
Things you should say 
Despite the refrains

And drip drip....   

Nothing 

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