returning
By kevin
maple leaves floundering in puddlesthis years rain proven too muchI'm swallowing it, trying to save themas if taking so much upon myselfcould be good for anyone.its only as we really trythat things begin to break downthe floundering after successthe one to look out forthis madness youth slipping awaymy dreams to truth, die innocencesnic snak, snic snak, cut it offblood spouting, the third eye sockethelpless cries in midnight airscreaming silence, I know fear;these things I have said beforehear as the dreams begin to roarall the raindrops collecta shining ice-fire envelopsrending life from it's fatthe cockroaches scurry after danger-senseand with each statement I wonderedif love could ever show its face againbut nature returns to spring,but spring is in our nature Written October 30th, 2001 © on Oct 30 2001 10:32 AM PST, Kevin Watt 0 • 8
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"maple leaves floundering in puddlesthis years rain proven too muchI'm swallowing it, trying to save themas if taking so much upon myselfcould be good for anyone.its only as we really trythat things begin to break downthe floundering after successthe one to look out forthis madness youth slipping awaymy dreams to truth, die innocencesnic snak, snic snak, cut it offblood spouting, the third eye sockethelpless cries in midnight airscreaming silence, I know fear;these things I have said beforehear as the dreams begin to roarall the raindrops collecta shining ice-fire envelopsrending life from it's fatthe cockroaches scurry after danger-senseand with each statement I wonderedif love could ever show its face againbut nature returns to spring,but spring is in our nature..."