Tuesday, August 31

what is this


What is this
This is a chair
And you used to be there

What is this
This is a bed
And you used to be there

What is this
This is my soul
And you used to be there


What is this
It´s a circle of fire
In the heart of the heart
It´s desolation
Alone alone in desolation

What is this
It´s a voice from deep under
The kissed sign of your breath

The mellow tune backwards,
In return
The days of future coming close
Passing passing the past and truth
It´s the “no tomorrow”
It´s the “no sun”

Lonely lonely only lonely

The wind of goodbyes,
Eternal goodbyes
Your name a wave of winds
That away never swirls

The record of the time
The presence I can´t heal
The image in my hands
Carrying water, blood and leaves

So, what is this
In my deepest night
That i can´t leave behind
It´s your face
It´s your mind
Your mind in mine

What is this
What is there
What is YOU
What is ME
What is MISSING
What is Wanting to forget
What is Wanting to forgive

What is this hole of me
What is the whole of me
What is this not having you
What is this waiting
What is this time that never pass
And laughs aloud
Writing your name in black

What is this
It´s just a chair
What is this
It´s just our worlds
It´s just words

Wha
Wha
Wha
Wha




image: david lynch art.

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