Day

In the pouring rain
I'll be the fool
who takes you for a walk
on the moors

We'll just roam
until we're very
very cold

And then we'll stop
so you can start to

Play with your veil
through all the seasons
watching fools in a tearoom
dream

Breathe in my name
Walk me through reasons
why I shouldn't be a fool
Please,
wake me up on the day like you

In other silences

far beyond the walls of words
far enough to get lost
telecom breakdown unwelcome
just hissing silence on both ends
only the stars and one small cat

Silent night and silent speech
and silent eyes and silent stream
silently afraid of fading green
of falling leaflets and the rain
slowly dissolving the teabag's pain

when there's a need for parole
no need to interrogate
we should communicate
in other silences

in violent silence we have talked
to tarmac, seagulls and the rock
you broke my dreams I'm breaking yours
not even silence slams my face
e-mails won't talk neither will texts

when there's a need for parole
no need to interrogate
we should communicate
in other silences