It’s beneath daydreams You have heard it
The faint sound of wind chimes Not belonging to a tangible source
You blindly own it When your left thigh tingles
It’s the shape-shift powers
So please
Come down from your towers
It no longer makes sense An apparent pretense
Come down from your towers
Where the air whispers doubt Each time your heart shouts
Come down from your towers
Endemic eternal internal The cyclic encounters
Come down from your towers
It’s the unknown driver That wakes you when
Her hand is waving as The waters’ abating
Like a still frame / Not knowing why As you read through the lines
You belong In a parallel world
Where the sky’s painted By a gentle sun
The rock is beveled and smooth So that tumbled stones
Joined with dark cord Can roll and move
The victim and the perpetrator Hold interchangeable hands
Where you sleep Where you keep The spaces
Where the walk Steps heavy Voice distorts Breath ready
Here you stay Seized by false compartments
Buying into ulterior motives That choke your flowers
So please
Come down from your towers
Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 12:59 AM UTC
It’s beneath daydreams You have heard it
The faint sound of wind chimes Not belonging to a tangible source
You blindly own it When your left thigh tingles
It’s the shape-shift powers
So please
Come down from your towers
It no longer makes sense An apparent pretense
Come down from your towers
Where the air whispers doubt Each time your heart shouts
Come down from your towers
Endemic eternal internal The cyclic encounters
Come down from your towers
It’s the unknown driver That wakes you when
Her hand is waving as The waters’ abating
Like a still frame / Not knowing why As you read through the lines
You belong In a parallel world
Where the sky’s painted By a gentle sun
The rock is beveled and smooth So that tumbled stones
Joined with dark cord Can roll and move
The victim and the perpetrator Hold interchangeable hands
Where you sleep Where you keep The spaces
Where the walk Steps heavy Voice distorts Breath ready
Here you stay Seized by false compartments
Buying into ulterior motives That choke your flowers
So please
Come down from your towers
