Lay my heart beside the sea
I'll convulse silently
I then fell off the tree
Blacked my eye, scraped my knee
The currents were wild-
they ran free like a child.
From the door, to the rocks-
they stumbled at the docks.
When at last I got up-
from the sand and the muck-
I collapsed, once again, from the tide and the wind.
And finally I did see, the shore looking at me- laughing gallantly,
the shore said to me,
"Do not stumble again, you're too weak, you're too thin, don't you shake, for, you see? You are free, you are free"
Apr 14, 2013
Apr 14, 2013 at 8:40 PM UTC
Lay my heart beside the sea
I'll convulse silently
I then fell off the tree
Blacked my eye, scraped my knee
The currents were wild-
they ran free like a child.
From the door, to the rocks-
they stumbled at the docks.
When at last I got up-
from the sand and the muck-
I collapsed, once again, from the tide and the wind.
And finally I did see, the shore looking at me- laughing gallantly,
the shore said to me,
"Do not stumble again, you're too weak, you're too thin, don't you shake, for, you see? You are free, you are free"
