Saturday, June 16, 2012

Talk in talk...

 I don't talk in talk
I like to watch the way I move
Whispers jump from inside
In a language of misunderstanding
In a tone of growls and tears
I cannot talk in talk
Watch the way I walk

Silent voices in my head
Telling me the time to say
But words fail from making beats
Choked and swallowed into the hallow
I prefer to let sound move me

You? You hear music and it pours out of you.
Me? I take it in. Keep it there.

There is plenty held within me
Though when I move my body it feels free
But it's just a little trick you see

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