It bubbles away
Like a pot in the background
Simmering over flame
It’s almost audible.
Tucked away for safe keeping
In the kitchen
Boiling.
The flavours getting stronger
And stronger
Intensifying.
I can feel the heat
Rising
Roaring
It burst out of the pot
Demanding my attention.
I turn
And there’s only the pot,
Quietly bubbling away.
La mer Mon cœur,
A most placid violence A savage calm A longing stems from that place A most elegant love A most crippling fear One boys fascination Becomes a mans obsession Growing and changing And boiling and writhing Until Until Still. Back to that time Remember The time before the start Before the first ripples spread Before the tempest that is both terror and euphoria takes hold. You are quite simply ‘Freedom’ Expressed most paradoxically.
Être immobiles mon cœur battant.
I follow you You don't know it But You hold the weight of my life In your unknowing I want you to know, And yet, To know would be the end. So I stay myself And I follow You
Do I exist if they no longer see me Am I the tree In the proverbial wood. Do they forget what they no longer view In the stream Like the fish within the herons shadow. Do I leave their thoughts Like the night As soon as the sun has risen. Am I out of my mind When I am out of theirs Was I out of mine To leave.
So this started out as a sort of homage/inspired by a dead mans bones song (who you should listen to if you don't already) but then changed and evolved as most of what I write does. It isn't what I wanted it to be at the start but I like what it has become. You're gonna drip ethereal Your blood will illuminate the fires in the sky Celestial ecstasy For I am the devil And darlin you are done Your soul will come When I do We're all just trying to move up And let's face it I can't get much lower Deep down in the chasm of you Burning through Burning through A brief taste of destruction With a mouthful of ecstasy Lose yourself To your sensibilities To the fire that grips you From the deep Deep Depths Let go your inhibitions And break down the walls Let you take over yourself Flow free With me And I will make you A queen Of your own being Now reign Look into the darkness Reach out And taste it Know yourself Before I take You Away
I make people burn Apparently And shake Shake down Through You? It could have been you It could Still Be Still Tonight Just watch the light From a million years ago Gently illuminate The face of the moon Brightening your eyes As the ground you stand on flies Through nothing But this is our everything It's all.
Esquire he's my idol But now Now Lets not get Carried away Swept A-way with the tide Weigh anchor dogs This whale wants us inside But we won't go down No we won't go down Not with this ship Not on your life No not on your lives Neither on mine
How do you feel Because I don't know how To. I want to know But Don't lend me your knowledge Just let me know, Tell me Your side of the story Don't let me in the door Just let me peek through the window And catch a glimpse I don't have the time Or the capacity For it all
And whether we are all trapped in it and thinking we are free to decide what we do or whether we actually are. Not that it ultimately matters, you are who you are and you do what you do. She begged With tears on her cheeks Screams in her throat And blood in her hands But I cut him still Watching him drain into the ground And her sink next to him All for what. We all knew this was the way It had to end But just because you know the end You can't stop wanting To hope That it will change How do you fight fate Wether you believe in it Or not How do you know that our actions have consequences Is it a consequence if it's preordained? How can you fool the very thing that's writing your story How do you choose, if the choice was never yours How do you live If the life was never yours to lead If you are lead by some string tied to your soul Tied to the pages we are written on Your life Ink on pages Does someone read us when we pass Or are we just stored on the shelf To impress and gather dust She begged And I cut
This kinda talkative is bordering On lunacy Clearly overheated synapses Lazy caps firing firing firing Who rigged this circuit board Bored So bored of this wiring Cut the red cut the blue What the fuck does this one do Zzzzzap Now I feel a bit strange I taste all blurry Was the ground always this furry?
Blue meets blue And I stare Enamoured By the joining of the two
"I am the sea at night."All works by me unless stated otherwise.
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