Sunday, August 2, 2009

Finally, one that's actually a full-fledged song.

I admit
I need a fix,
an addict
to change.

Stifling air
still impairs
my ability
to blame.

Swiftly on
Autumn dawn,
repair me.
All the while
I hide in guile,
repair me.

2 comments:

  1. beautiful and honest, in your usual style. i will miss you, and already do.

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  2. Brilliant. Never heard someone say change addiction before, but it's incredibly true of both you and I.

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