prelude
prelude listen on youtube or here There's a prelude for a song in my head I need to write for you chanel and a ration of purity helps. my pain differs, I'm pacified, so disclose some flawless mistakes, inspire me with the ones that stuck on you, a couple of days' worth to soften the aged words out of the womb of my head in a dyslexia order, just like my thoughts. = moments from life stand still stranded a bit longer waiting for that portrait snapshot to amplify everything I imagined, Poses I have yet to see from you. memory's at a mundane distance germinating into bad company. all the crazy images I received, none looked or spoke like you. = the things that could've been. all the usual evaded hints, catching sour stones out of crooked mouths thrown at you reviving old reels, It would've been just you, me & a prelude. but all this was just an overture for the emotions that just arrived at the end of this poem But a song is coming home to you. What you hear ...