Sunday 17 May 2009

Paper Shavings and Coffee Beans - Tempest Watling

All I Want To Know Is All I Want To See,
Writing On The Wall Is Like Paper On The Floors.
Underneath My Head Says You Are All I Need,
The Drawings In My Book Are Like The feelings That You Are,
The Mirrors In My Eyes Think That Dreaming Is A fire Blazing Cold
Against My Memories Of Papershavings And Coffee Beans.
The World Is Like A Book Never Stopping for Breath,
The Languid Changing Sky Is Like A Pencil On It's End,
And The Sea Of Ending Feet Is A Picture In My Mind.
The Colors Of Your Song Burn Dark Across The Walls Of Grey And Night,
All I Understand Is All I Ever See,
Looking At The Thoughts Of Darkness And Of Green,
Seeing Only That Which Comes and Can't Be Seen,
I Wish That Stars Would Come So That We Would All Be Clean,
Seeing That The Wall Is Only On The Floor,
The Dots All Can't Be More.
Erasers Of My Mind Seeing You Are Only Blind,
Come And Hold The Key Of Pictures On The Floor

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