your arms
of
fashion
painted
am
i
here
your subtle questions
my ears open dear
what love have you
to
propose
laugh
with
me
for
awhile
paint me
in
that
picture
beautiful
with you
holding
hands
you
soothe me
though my soles wore thin
released
am
i
from
the
mother
in my
shoes
still
am
i
found
with
mother
in my
shoes
dance with me again
let me watch you twirl
like you did
in that dream
we held you close
do you remember
please tell me you remember
past my afflictions
you
have
read me
another voice calls to me
what is this that approaches me
what arms have been bore
that my reasoning
be
questioned
have me myself an i arrested
we have
caught
me
less
?
...
..
.