Your mind's a storm lightning learns
to spark with grace,then twist and burn.
Ideas bow when you arrive-
even genius feels half-alive.
You speak,and silence studies you,
words ashamed of what they knew.
The stars would trade their ancient light
to see your thoughts take silent flight.
......
Your mind's a storm lightning learns
to spark with grace,then twist and burn.
Ideas bow when you arrive-
even genius feels half-alive.
You speak,and silence studies you,
words ashamed of what they knew.
The stars would trade their ancient light
to see your thoughts take silent flight.
......