All my words are nimble, agile, stealthy. Invading your shores.
They bring diplomacy, good tidings; they bring war.
And you're always caught off guard
when something new presents itself
a mind that is still so unexplored.
I spend all my time waiting for you
to catch up and figure out what I had
already figured out a long time ago
what we speak of now
and by the time you've recovered, there is
another tidal wave falling from above you.
Thursday, January 7, 2010
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