December 2009
2 posts
rza - grits. good way to start a day.
bleh
my out of tune guitar makes noises while i sleep
my out of tune voice sings along
i write the love songs i can’t write when i’m awake
my eyes only see beauty in the dark
my cold fingers reach through blankets
to curl around steel strings
my uncovered feet tap to keep the time
and if the stillness of the air should cause me to lose my breath
i’ll strain my neck and wait...