Tuesday, May 1, 2018

Fish in Silver Hallways

I am a fish in silver hallways
Terrifying to you, or terrifying to me?
There are so few questions left

I have sat with you around giant tables
I have eaten with you in the sand
I have played with your only children to keep them from burning

You close your eyes when you see me coming
Dig the holes I want to fall into
Break the old love knots I inherit

And I? I dance around your prairie fence
I turn my back to kiss your brothers
Toss my head to kiss the falling sky
Mend the arcing hoops as you throw them

There are so few meals left
And the children cannot know
There are so few rhymes left
And the fires must not reach them

I close my eyes when I see myself coming
Dig the holes I must fall into
Break the toys before I inherit, inherit, inherit

Look, the nametags are slipping off the handles
This is a place we have never been
The screen points fingers before we can hunt our playmates

We talk in opposite categories, saving it up for another year
We go dark in opposite nightcores
This is a place we have never been
Terrifying to you, or terrifying to me?

There are so few questions left

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