give me music
that fills the very air,
but doesn't go anywhere.
fill my mind
with a canvas that is clear,
all space a void, nothing to fear.
set me apart,
away from the crowds, confusion -
place me in a bubble, allow me seclusion.
stop my time.
pause it; or place me alongside,
for a while let me ride a new tide.
and take my pain,
and all of my pleasure release,
let the numbness inside me increase.
then leave me outside,
somewhere like a waiting room:
a place that is no place; but not a tomb -
i’ll walk away in a moment,
let me go quietly vent;
give me time to recharge,
give me time to ferment -
because too many times,
always the same;
they take away everything,
leave me in shame.
so take me to a neutral state where
black runs into white and white into black,
where i can’t be seen and i can’t look back,
with no good and no evil, no love and no spite,
where white runs into black and black into white -
just;
take this mask,
let me show you my face.
and,
for a time; give me some space,
take me away from it all.
i no longer wish
to man my stall.
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