A blinking cursor
Is a familiar friend
It's heart beats in time
With a start and an end
Why don't the words
Just fall into place
Making their appearance
As an about-face
So many words already spoken
So many words already written
Is it language fatigue
Or more language I need
Am I adding to the noise
Or using words for the now
It's the beauty of the Body
That You use somehow
Less like change
And more like re-direction
Less like strange
More like strange and
More like reconnection
Just when I feel like we're close
We're actually farther away
I don't know if time heals
Or is manipulated by the enemy
So many words already spoken
So many words already written
Is it language fatigue
Or more language I need
Am I adding to the noise
Or using words for the now
It's the beauty of the Body
That You use somehow
A blinking cursor
Is a familiar friend
It's heart beats in time
With a start and an end
It's the beauty of the Body
That You use somehow
A blinking cursor
Is a familiar friend
It's heart beats in time
With a start and an end