All I want to do is
pull out my hair
howl all the way to nowhere
touch the sand again
brush the sky with my lucky comb
climb trees in a strange land
dance with my hands in the air

All I want to do is
loosen my soul
wander in unlit alleys
listen to the night heartbeat
sleep in a lilac field
hold hands with a bum
find oblivion in a voice

All I want to do is
uncover my eyes
stroll in a desolated park
run through rain
fill my lungs with more air
bathe in silence
get drunk from cupid’s wine

All I want to do is
take off my body
feel the wind beneath my feet
whistle in a dark night
hug the silvery moon
jump into the abyss covered in grass
free fall with muted screams


5 Responses to “All I want to do (Or was it five years ago ?)”

  1. Roger Mugs Says:

    i’ve heard before but something about
    run through rain
    still gives me the chills in memory…

  2. Tucker Collins Says:

    you should male an epic about it

  3. Roger Mugs Says:

    i’m afraid that while i dont know what that means, i’m still afraid of it

  4. David X. Hugo Says:

    Awesome.

  5. freakynewchild Says:

    Thank you my fellow, illustrious poets for all your comments.


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