Monday, February 13, 2006

In me

Climbing a ball rolling back to whats never been
Holding on tightly with all of our fingertips
Falling through ice

We may never survive this

Strumming along to the next door symphony
Walking alongside a favorite memory
Finding a song on the highway

Trying is doing it my way

Fly on the sidewalk in sunlit rainfall
Catch a snowflake on the tip of your tongue

You should see what I see when I see
you in me

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home