Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Defiance at Dawn

and i've never known what was good for me
thats what they will say
shaking their heads with their shadows slow behind them
i never knew, never knew
i always fell for ...
well thats nothing new
anyone would
its like realizing that by changing the shape
of your sticky red lips
suddenly that desperate breathing
becomes song and something of life
and (they knew it all along)
who wouldn't want a love like that
where all the pieces were left about
and put in place and marveled at
and how you treasured that painting
the way it looked against your wall
till you left the window open and the salty wind 
came in and made sport spinning it up and around
and suddenly you saw what was there to see
oh i know you don't listen to me
thats why i write these things down
because one day i'll be right
don't worry it won't last 
i know that they will always win
with their monotone of 'i told you so'
but i'm going to hit this chord one day
and you will understand for a moment or too
       why i did it anyway

i never knew what was good for me
was always bad at the pros and cons
thats why i traded my home for the sea
and my heart for a song

you took them both
and walked away.

one day i'll come back. and claim the key
love was never good to me.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

oooo! this one sounds like a song. and i see you see the sea quite a bit in your mind's eye of late. i especially like those lines about transforming lips. and the way lack of judgement ends up being right in the end.
keep writing amazing poems