how alive? too alive.

And I would say I love you,
but saying it out loud is hard;
so I won’t say it at all,
and I won’t stay very long.

But you are life I needed all along,
I think of you as my brother,
although that sounds dumb.

And words are futile devices.

my face
my kandi
my soul

random improvised silent song

Dark is the night that keeps me so wild and free.

and I know you’ve fallen, and I can no longer be.

but in this world of dark midnight,

I’m still flapping my wings in flight.

and oh how cold, it brings you near

and oh how I’ll always hold you, dear.

I never know what to see in a world full so dark blue,

but if I may, if I might, I’ll fly with you.