:: beHind tHe siLver fRonD ::

always i trip myself up when i try

to plan what exactly what i’ll say to you

i should allow for how my feelings lie

ready to leap up,showing what is true

but in a way i never had designed

how is it you are always ready when

those linked ideas are like beads within my mind

break from their thread and scatter tears again?

i am amazed,and distances depart

words touch me back to quiet

i am free

who could not guess such misery would start

and stop so quickly,change the afternoon

and far so much more than that,transfigure me

trusting myself

i enter night,stars,moon…

~ by frontier on September 13, 2006.