discover past the other: us

lesson in taken breath
east mystic, call you many hands
though blind to what your holding

i know, or think often about this dream
know about the silence
think about the scene

tattoo your mind with defiance
body with escape
cake your nose with coke

so far as you im lonely
but mine is full of shine
i cant describe why
i do not let your name pass my daily rain
im a mix of shade with rays coating embrace
and clouds that seem to chase.

upon pushing thought away
it seems sent to be back
niether i desire, though
i am not too diciplined