I need a new vocabulary
these words aren't enough anymore
it's holding an ocean
in my cupped hands
The syllables erupt botanically
until the air is a garden
so I prune cautiously
three red roses
to signify primly
every forest in the world
I'm not a romantic.
I'm an architect feverishly pacing
with visions of the first cathedral
I'm a scientist riddled mad
with want of fathoming space
I'm a skeptic who is poisoned
by the mystery of death
the technology is antiquated
love outdates itself
I love you is no longer enough
but it's all I ever say
It's every word I have ever said.
May 17, 2012
May 17, 2012 at 10:35 PM UTC
I need a new vocabulary
these words aren't enough anymore
it's holding an ocean
in my cupped hands
The syllables erupt botanically
until the air is a garden
so I prune cautiously
three red roses
to signify primly
every forest in the world
I'm not a romantic.
I'm an architect feverishly pacing
with visions of the first cathedral
I'm a scientist riddled mad
with want of fathoming space
I'm a skeptic who is poisoned
by the mystery of death
the technology is antiquated
love outdates itself
I love you is no longer enough
but it's all I ever say
It's every word I have ever said.
