tangleofnightmares..
I havn't dreamed for ages..or perhaps its that I havn't remembered that I dreamed.
I think the only reason that I have been remembering dreaming is to do with the emotion...the anger and the fear and hurt...that accompanies the images..the emotion is what I remember when I wake up in the middle of the night...
Perhaps Ive been dreaming due to all the fighting and bickering that has been going on between the three of us...it's gone to my subconcious...just so much stress and worry..
SCHISM
I know the pieces fit cause I watched them fall away
mildewed and smoldering, fundamental differing,
pure intention juxtaposed will set two lovers souls in motion
disintegrating as it goes testing our communication
the light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole between us so
we cannot see to reach an end crippling our communication.
I know the pieces fit cause I watched them tumble down
no fault, none to blame it doesn't mean I don't desire...
to point the finger, blame the other, watch the temple topple over.
To bring the pieces back together, rediscover communication.
The poetry that comes from the squaring off between,
And the circling is worth it.
Finding beauty in the dissonance.
There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away.
Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting
I've done the the math enough to know the dangers of a second guessing
Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our communication...
cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any sense of compassion
between supposed lovers
between supposed brothers.
And I know the pieces fit...
I know the pieces fit...
I know the pieces fit..
I think the only reason that I have been remembering dreaming is to do with the emotion...the anger and the fear and hurt...that accompanies the images..the emotion is what I remember when I wake up in the middle of the night...
Perhaps Ive been dreaming due to all the fighting and bickering that has been going on between the three of us...it's gone to my subconcious...just so much stress and worry..
SCHISM
I know the pieces fit cause I watched them fall away
mildewed and smoldering, fundamental differing,
pure intention juxtaposed will set two lovers souls in motion
disintegrating as it goes testing our communication
the light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole between us so
we cannot see to reach an end crippling our communication.
I know the pieces fit cause I watched them tumble down
no fault, none to blame it doesn't mean I don't desire...
to point the finger, blame the other, watch the temple topple over.
To bring the pieces back together, rediscover communication.
The poetry that comes from the squaring off between,
And the circling is worth it.
Finding beauty in the dissonance.
There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away.
Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting
I've done the the math enough to know the dangers of a second guessing
Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our communication...
cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any sense of compassion
between supposed lovers
between supposed brothers.
And I know the pieces fit...
I know the pieces fit...
I know the pieces fit..