I'm in the air today,
It's not a common thing.
The sky just slips away
Between vibrating strings.
Today's the day I fall astray.
No time to play, to pray,
To speak.
The memory is incomplete -
Last month it was so quick,
Now it's a mild and semi-sweet
Necessity of flee.
I drift away in fuzzy hotness,
It's like a dance of flames.
Eternity is spotless.
I need to be more infinite
To make much less mistakes.
In every single phase,
Completely, out of borders,
I need to be the airs embrace,
To be the silky goddess.
14.11.12
DS
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