Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Mark Fossie I AM


I am the smoke that roams looking for a home
I wonder will you come back? Will you leave me here dying?
I hear the wind stop in their direction when i look at you
I see if we want to leave our wound seperate
I want depth for my arms that will be filled with you
I am the smoke that roams looking for a home


I pretend i'll wander mazily all the earth not looking for you
I feel that dig beneath your skin that isn't me
I touch beneath your body without leaving any memory
I worry if I find nothing but two eyes
I cry without sound wreched solitary
I am the smoke that roams looking for a home


I understand the thousand lips that I have kissed but I vainly sought in you
I say my mind was going numb when the bell was beating as loud as a drum
I dream that your beutiful silhoutte will never dissapear
I sometimes try to seperate but our love is a harsh cord
I hope you don't go far off notr even for a day because
I am the smoke that roams looking for a home

Friday, May 1, 2009

Rainy day in mid April


I am a rainy day in mid April
I wonder if it will ever stop
I hear the thunder trembling the windows of my house
I see lightning striking a tree
I want it to stop
I am a rainy day in mid April


I pretend it's going away
I feel it and it's there
I touch it and I get scared
I worry cause it's there
I cry whenever I hear it
I am a rainy day in mid April


I understand someday it will stop
I say "yo please go away"
I dream of the next day
I will try ro go to sleep
I just hope it goes away
I am a rainy day in mid april