Sunday, May 01, 2005

I Built this Treehouse in the Ground

Chp. 5: Only under moon

Blink once, now blink again.
I am here and then I am gone.

Blink twice, now blink again.
I stay in your sight,
against your closed eyes,
behind your black light.

Because I am nothing
does not mean I'm frail.

Because I am distant
I'll seeth, you exhale.

Exhale all your insides
I turn it to ice.

You don't know my comings
I don't know this life.

I offer a bargain.
Two tales for one price.

And now as you glisten, sweet pale meets moonlight.
I beg you to listen, blink now to blink thrice.

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