1/26/2011

two hundred, today

and when i'm asked of when it was

that i have ever felt so calm

i'll say when time is frozen

lain awakened by the dawn.


pushed down through distant slumbers

a voice i speak out loud

a silent speck spanned through orange rooms

back when i'd snore a crowd.


When she laid across the masses

eyes on the ceiling too

i was half awake and half asleep

but her words they made it through:

you are speaking in coherence;

are you searching for a song?

are you asking me a question?

am i where i should belong?

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