Mercy

The beads

before him
he lets it be
a vast ocean before him
of so many words and so many thirsts
things intermingle the way they seem to
and if you listen carefully to the sky
i do not even listen to what is around me
for what is around me is really just ideas of other men
they seek not to hear your beautiful song
but baby i want to play you like a harp
i want to make these beautiful waves of motion o wa
i want to flow
i want to flow with you
far away into you
to a place where we can truely experience our minds at work
sing this song
o
to the finish
to all the worlds
recycled
words


we get as close as get  we can.
as we fall we are accompanied
by grace
together.bye god

 i cannot stop spewing out my words
i love you
i am alive