slip of the tongue | cmr

You Wave - Me Break

This is a breaking
a following
to me

find find find
me on the mountain
where you said
- you fucking said -
all the gurus went

smoke is a screen.
i'll eat you.
and on the hill
the sun, the food, the plant with the leaf so red -
I'll stare in this hell with your arm -
Your arm a shallow wave around me.

mountains. pages. mountains of pages.

when time corrects
and you can't see your hands
let the shine lead me

faith in the time is weighted

pull it in.

i'm like a net of happenstance
once pulled, it's real.

look.
I know.
but... look.

posted by christen roberts @ 10:59 AM