Allô

I dreamed we were going to
A concert together last night
We picked out the perfect jackets
I remembered we were magical together
Joy was effortlessly present

Fulminate my melting heart
In a mirror sparkling deep down
Holding up a garden under the
Ferns of perfect green
Leitmotif of dancing
Perfectly I tremble

Reminiscing about my birth
In her womb perhaps a bird landed
Somewhere in the vicinity
I heard it! Someone knocking outside
Running in the fetus snow
Younger, smaller still
Growing I can feel

Myself getting bigger

It would be easier to forget
What I can’t remember
But I already found a way:
Auto hold on

Brilliant stars
Maybe morning

Lavender sensory
Through the tunneling chamber
I caught the light in my eye
Barely open
Big music little song

Record me crying

Take me to the bank
And wash me clean
I can hear

I have hearing!
Death is understanding

Yesterday I was alive

© GÄ

Perfect

Maybe it’s too perfect
The way that you could fit
Is it too perfect
That you could slip right in
Maybe it’s too perfect
Too good to be true
There’s not enough wine
In the world to soothe
Feelings of not being
Loved enough… Maybe
You can do the trick
From the outset you
Appear as though you
Might have a magical
Wand in your pocket
Click your heels sort
Of person- I wonder if
The way that I see you
Is too perfect or
Maybe I’m reading it
Exactly the way that
It is… Are you a wizard
Are you casting a
Love spell I can’t tell…
Is it the way you look
At me- Is it the eye
Contact that’s melting
Me- Is it the fantasy
That I’ve imagined
You so perfectly
Maybe it’s too perfect
The way that you could
Slip in here so naturally

© GÄ