#1167 - jammin' with myself

 

1167

13.iii.23

4.72

jammin’ with myself

yet another note on the method

 

an overture metronome sway

to the tune of

‘world falling down about my ears’

 

say lonely if you like

 

I blow myself away sometimes

someone has to

 

and here’s an insect buzz

late lamp – drone throes

other wings by

 

I pick up a brush and strum

come colours

 

footwork to fancy

 

a flowering in the treeheights

 

I, and the sky, for its part kicks in

 

you think you know a way among

such chords and over the odds

where no one’s ever been before

 

gentler and gentler

 

I take it from

where but the top?

 

there’s nothing that won’t sing in me

nothing won’t sing without

 

word and a next

where we’ve gone