If I were a fan
All I would want to do is
Exhale one enormous sigh and
Shake my head gently
...
This enormous rumbling silence that
Follows me wherever I go
It surrounds me now and I listen
I think of
...
I am the window into my mind
And i can pull clouds of ideas
Into my living room
Theres a rainstorm in my head
...
I see you
But my mind drifts
I much prefer
The golden smear just beyond
...
I heard the chicken crow tonight
It struck me
It was such a sad voice that cried out
I was suspended in his sound
...