#21 - an art of

21^st January, 2020

21

an art of

go to the far place

to the deep

moments where we are

places where we breathe

an art of under

crossings out

beyond the words

and beneath

theirs is a music too

who wouldn’t wish

the lyric trip

an art as well

of simply wish

say dreamt to be

whizz by but

that was the world

(hang on)

sometimes in the strings

you soar

and faster

then I can’t get down

shorthand for something

each cell signed

take another colour

stretch thing out to tale

day a little longer

myself for a machine

who flew?

awake aware

picked over for bones

and trust me

we catch the falling star

is all

2^nd draft:

an art of

go to the far place

to the deep

moments where we are

places where we breathe

an art of under

crossings out

beyond the words

and beneath

theirs is a music

who wouldn’t wish

the lyric trip

?

an art as well

of simply wish

whizz by but

sometimes in the strings

you soar

say dreamt to be

that was the world

(hang on)

and faster

then I can’t get down

shorthand for something

each cell signed

take another colour

stretch thing out to tale

day a little longer

myself for a machine

who flew?

awake aware

picked over for bones

and trust me

we only catch

falling stars

the pickout:

trust me

we only catch

falling stars