radio walls

[yakksoho]

these things are fairly often broken
the last i spoke to you
oh and these tired eyes will pass again
___i knew before its time
___the last i cried to you
unless these tears radio falls
so the sound will push the walls
down! and violent violet stars
unfold so dusk pervades the earth
and i unborn skyward intune and i left
one last line alone
___to cry:
these eyes; well i'll close
___them for you
sad in sounds and until the earth falls!
well we can't take it all
with us but i'll close your eyes again
___(fly! i can't see but the stars are there
___you'll feel them violet singing their violence
teardrop radio walls)
two tears so fairly softly broken
eyes unfold and harder faster tired close
the prism deigns our heart to
explode (i knew it was the last
___time but you cried you knew it too
___don't move don't move this last crescendo
unfolds into you)
air radio the sound is broken my eyes
lies fairly softly spoken and last
i spoke to you stars merely
(returning the favour)
i never was there and
the last i spoke to you
heard nothing
but air

 

[Raz]

I love your writing style yakksoho...for some reason I always hear David Sylvian when I read your stuff.

 

[up all night]

i spoke to you stars merely
returning the favour
i never was there and
the last i spoke to you
heard nothing
but air

I think I might send that in an email to someone who is fast disappearing. That being said, I don't mind if they go.

I always like your words.