9.5.10

the wind and wings


if i'm a bird
then you're the wind
and you keep going
for eternity

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Sister, do you hear me when I tell you that the day is almost over?
You still lie awake at night because your throat is closed.
You hear many things, in many ways
and all of them are lies.

Open the window, next to your bed
open the floodgates
that open your head
open your heart
and let go of it all.
I'll be next to you
when you climb that wall
when you fall and you fall and you fall.

Silence moves you, pushes you through
and now in a new room you lose all of you
in a light that goes through you, and
punctures your pain.
this is no game.