HIVES

Hives in my love
Lies in my life
Dies in my growth
Eyes on the road.

I could see your refrain
You’re not there, I was..
You were gone in a spill -
Testing precious metals
You could see the next thrill
Kneeling backward in to the river.

Driving fast, without a chance
Daring a road romance
Cruise at night, lights on bright
Visionary grey mountain.

I could neither hear you, or be near you
Though I wanted, to be hunted, in the dark of you
By the river, where we were lovers, where we lay....

01/27/2005

Author's Note: peace

Posted on 01/27/2005
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