ADAM CLAY lyrics : "For Your Eyelash Anchored to the Sky"
I am thinking of a specific place in time.
A smashed caterpillar somehow on a windshield.
Somehow, otherhow.
I am always wishing you were here.
I am thinking of a general place in time.
I was watching a boot fill up with blood ? and I said nothing.
A school of geese: each one turns to a door when I touch your hand.
What can we say to the inside of a piano?
Can you play it with your teeth?
I am tying a typewriter to my leg with a heavy piece of thread.
Because I do not want to be dragged to the bottom.
I do not want a chain to drag me down.
Because I want to watch thousands of words spill out and up towards me.
I want to watch you laughing down from the pier.
I want to breathe fire only to see my reflection in your iris.
Your left iris. The one sculpted from a thousand tiny feathers.
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