They had a feast in your honor
I decided not to go
I decided to walk the great gardens
Balancing on the high stone walls
Jumping here or there
Listening to birds sing
Sun up
I was nobody in particular
Getting lost in the buisness of things
I could have been a beetle walking on a leaf
I could have been a fox
Watching you from the quiet of a hedge
So when I lay down on that green grass
Everything so altogether warm
I didn't think about you
or me
or your monologues
I thought of a hand full of bees
Pulling at my body like pollen
Spreading me out over the life
The pond full of hungry coy
Hyacinth
A silent crane watching me
I would swim in this pond
But I am satisfied to loom above my reflection
Seeing myself reflected on the background of heaven
Jan 17, 2012
Jan 17, 2012 at 4:50 PM UTC
They had a feast in your honor
I decided not to go
I decided to walk the great gardens
Balancing on the high stone walls
Jumping here or there
Listening to birds sing
Sun up
I was nobody in particular
Getting lost in the buisness of things
I could have been a beetle walking on a leaf
I could have been a fox
Watching you from the quiet of a hedge
So when I lay down on that green grass
Everything so altogether warm
I didn't think about you
or me
or your monologues
I thought of a hand full of bees
Pulling at my body like pollen
Spreading me out over the life
The pond full of hungry coy
Hyacinth
A silent crane watching me
I would swim in this pond
But I am satisfied to loom above my reflection
Seeing myself reflected on the background of heaven
