8/29/16 (lost and found writings)
Why do you run from me?
With the best of intentions I fall for you
Sometimes my timing is off but there are some things out of my control
I seldom speak but when I do it is thunderous and meaningful
I play my instruments for your listening pleasure, the tin roof, cement blocks and tapered leaves all give us a different tune.
I try and cleanse the world for you in the least disruptive ways
You run and block me with feverish giggles under polka dotted wonders
Just let me rain on you
With the best of intentions I fall for you
Sometimes my timing is off but there are some things out of my control
I seldom speak but when I do it is thunderous and meaningful
I play my instruments for your listening pleasure, the tin roof, cement blocks and tapered leaves all give us a different tune.
I try and cleanse the world for you in the least disruptive ways
You run and block me with feverish giggles under polka dotted wonders
Just let me rain on you
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