Saturday, March 14, 2009

your manner

was i siting alone and did i hear a song

what did the words and phrases mean

and why didn't the hook grab me like it did yeserday?

hands were clapping in time and i spent a dime of many

of a reflection in my head replaying the chorus

but on this day none of the parts spoke in directly

to me and like food in a freezer i just froze

suddenly like spring and the ground touched by water

the soul came smelling like roses once again

not a moment too soon and i picked up

on what attitude can be about and what it can do

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