A melancholy song
for a melancholy day. Last Christmas, Hitomi and I were apart, but we promised
ourselves that we would spend the next Christmas together, and that we would do
it in a city. That next Christmas is today. Not only are we not together, but
we are not in a city, and I have a bone-rattling cough that kept me up all last
night. 2015 has been a challenging year, and it looks like it’s not letting up
on us even through the holiday season. Normally I don’t make a big deal out of
New Year’s resolutions, but I hereby resolve that 2016 will be better than
2015. Much much MUCH better.
Keep Your Voice Low
© 1994 Brian
Hutzell
Keep your voice
low, or I might wake up
And I’m not sure
I want to know what you are saying
It almost sounds
as though you want to break up
Keep your voice
low
I won’t hear you
leaving
Your voice is
soothing
And I feel you
touch me
Your words are
consoling
Saying you still
love me
Keep your voice
low
I won’t hear you
lying
But not so low
that you hear me crying
The sound can’t
hurt me if it passes through me
My thoughts
desert me
And I will soon
be dreaming
A pleasant
picture of us together
A fragile image,
soft as a feather
Please, not a
word
Do not disturb
Keep your voice
low, or I might wake up
I don’t want to
know what you are saying
Keep your voice
low
I can hear it
raining
Keep your voice
low
The picture’s
fading
Toby
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