Thursday, December 29, 2011

More



You show up like a hurricane
All hungry eyed and weather stained
The clock forgets to tick,
and I the same

I died the day you disappeared
So why would you be welcomed here
Ride the wind that brought you back away

I cannot stop my rebel hands
From pulling out the pots and pans
I left you in the cold until you shook

You're gentle now but I recall 
Both tender fire and bitter squall
A history so deep it hurts to look

If the sea should swallow up my house
I will turn the rooftop inside out
And the wind will be wailing
But I will be sailing faster

Oh the elements I do not fear,
But I fall apart when you are hear
Because you are the greatest
The greatest disaster

Elements
A Fine Frenzy

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Well, I've never felt so small in my whole entire life.

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