Tuesday, September 25

Asked an Exasperated Anyone


asked an exasperated anyone:
"oh someone, has a someone, seen no one

a someone's a wave, while that I can be
who'd prefer to wrap their arms 'round a sea

looking for no one, yes, no one at all
breathless and shapeless and massively tall

fanciful hair the color of the breeze
in dazzling night she sings along with trees

her silence fills the spaces when I speak
yet her thoughts on being are quite unique

yes, I'm anyone, anyone at all
though next to her, I'm enormously small

she runs faster than me, this lovely void
she'll be sprinting still when all is destroyed

maybe someone has seen her, you someone!
an anyone wants no one, yes no one

at all"


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