"...now the world comes clearly into my view, words muffled by the ears so unused to the clumsy language, tongue silent, no way to fashion meaning with it, but eyes wide open and capturing it all in time, a negative of my soul."
-Andrew Pifer
say then do you in this simple walk
tell me what to answer?
i see skies red-orange at dusk in
eyes that see me like you do.
say then if you mean to leave
let this be your answer...
walk slow with me, i need you
in this way i never knew.
and then, in dreams, come visions,
windows deep into your soul
like the storms of summer sprinting through the skies.
look fast and deep before you fall
or close your eyes and look away:
don't dream of me unless you have the heart
(because i do)
