Sunday, July 15, 2012

Khepera: put your hand on my heart, it's been a long day.


Khepera: put your hand on my heart, it's been a long day. 

What you are not saying
(I fear)
is what I’m not saying too.

There is a little blue house
on a green hill (far away)
where the grey skies feel like sunshine.

Sometimes I think about the table
(Jesus, that table)
and all the things I should’ve known. 

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