Annabelle, Believe!07/11/2009
I AM EMBRACING THE COLD
rushing in like ice
to a diamond
that’s a new kind of rough
you can find me in
and when the sail starts flapping in the wind
i say “cool
that looks cool.
now do you think the second movement
has too many violins?”
don’t get too close
you’ll detect the west coast air
in my chest
and the way i hold it in there
it’s the taming of the hands
that came back to life
when she synchronized swam
on the ice in ‘03
oh, but enough about me
will you live
in the physical world?
Text posted at 14:49
