tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7833327838937002042.post4773429621264031762..comments2020-11-17T07:59:54.363-08:00Comments on Violet Variance: franny glasshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12915755737609770306noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7833327838937002042.post-58207497092850411992012-08-28T14:32:24.438-07:002012-08-28T14:32:24.438-07:00You had your own suitcase
And, it had it's own...You had your own suitcase<br />And, it had it's own clothes.<br />And I'll be your West Coast,<br />Where I'm never alone.<br /><br />Breathing in the ocean,<br />Zen body out to sea.<br />There was an eye upon you,<br />Pacific camera queen.<br /><br />But the song broke-<br /><br />You mask it, or your try,<br />Your sighs with wardrobes.<br /><br />Qualifying mysteries.<br />Surreptitiously you flee with a delicate touch.<br /><br />So many wounds to heal.<br />Yet a fool to move within it.<br /><br />Effortlessly. Insouciant.<br /><br />Another glass of wine, a resin portrait.<br />And the dust settles on the rim, flicked away and half forgotten.<br /><br />Like strangers passing on a sidewalk, branching lifelines brushed off by petticoats.<br /><br />And the band begins to play-<br /><br />Suns to corrupt and steal on<br />a bright California day.<br /><br />And we quietly, linger, in pauses between breathes.<br /><br />But.<br /><br />This time never rose, and never will, however brief a secret.<br /><br />I acknowledge this beauty. <br /><br />Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10357608917500994787noreply@blogger.com