I am joy and envy and oodles of tangles
I only yearn to be someone else in myself
many people to one
and to find find find
my Being in the air.
In the current state of mind at least.
But why does my heart sink and my soul celebrate?
Maybe... I am a beautiful knot
living in a cellar made of sky.
May 26, 2013
May 26, 2013 at 4:01 AM UTC
I am joy and envy and oodles of tangles
I only yearn to be someone else in myself
many people to one
and to find find find
my Being in the air.
In the current state of mind at least.
But why does my heart sink and my soul celebrate?
Maybe... I am a beautiful knot
living in a cellar made of sky.
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