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a low high

It's all wonderfully hazy now in my world.
I wish I could show it to someone.

I'm wearing a flu tonight
Avoiding responsibility? Isn't it ever enough
will anyone ever have a rest

Not being comprehensible enough though I'm talking in public
afterwards they come and thank me of how sincere I was
having understood not a word

I'm floating here, I'm safe perhaps
perhaps on this second I shall trust, God
That's the only direction I seem to have

This is for you, for that no one
who everyone talks to
from my hazy heated head

Truths are haunting me inside
the ones without a name
without a label to express
the puzzled face of the one who knows you best
my rebellion against communication

February 23, 2006 16:40 in poetry

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