On A Day

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On a day

When I was blind

To the world a bomb

Am I the only one to see

The darkness inside of me?

Fragrant spells snow like crystal dander

From the rooftops above another tangled bed

A crippled winter branch

Knocks at the window to see

If we’ve been faithless rivers

Flowing water slits like wrists

In my fine apartment

With my fine view

With everything except what is new

Out there dancing under the snow and street lights

Wishes too good for me

Life is too much of a dream

Indigo dawn haze

Paints forever beautiful

On my wayward days

Out there, the other side of the world

The only reason to be

A divine message

This night of wind and drunk

I wrap the wounds of all that disappears

In the view of my rear-view mirror

The only one who sees

What everything meant to me


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