Innocence














How do you make innocence stay
How can you capture
How can you hold something so frail
Can you seal it up
In glass and steal
Can you take its picture
Frame it fast before it fades
How do you keep this smile
Pure and sweet
Cold winter’s breath
How do you make it new
Make the light shine
The whole flower bloom
The ocean’s voice reminds
I am smaller still
Than the day before
Every moment I give in
Every compromise
And tiny white lie
How can you make innocence stay
Fleeting as the morning shadows
I cannot stay forever
In the precious silence
Where dark and light are equally love
Where there is no fear
And there is no hate
How can I capture
Make it real and now
My child soul saved
Maybe much has been taken
And more I have willingly given out
But if I can choose
If I can see the chance
To keep what is left
I’ll make the choice
To know a little less
To laugh sincere
To cry to feel to hurt
To walk arms open and eyes closed
Held by the wind
Warmed by the sun
My heart will beat strong
My feet will stand tall
Closer to whole
And stronger to love
How, I ask once again,
How do you make innocence stay

6-15-99

Thoughtless And…

I feel angry today
because I just shaved my legs
because it changes nothing
your words are still swarming
my head aching
you said “don’t get all sad”
and I laugh
you put yourself on a petalstool
I wasn’t around
I was alone thinking
about anything but you
I almost forgot
until you showed up
friendly smiling loud
hearty handshake
you had to ask
I had to walk away
ended up in the front seat
waste of time
your voice resounding
in between the windows
it wasn’t turning me on
you drove me home
you never understand
how me and irony are
you were hoping
I could tell I’d let you down
and then you flooded me
with your version of honesty
I knew then I’d lost you
(I thought you’d get it
I thought you knew somehow)
the more you spoke the less I cared
so I made you what you wanted
I made you meaningless
a body and a face
my tongue in your mouth
maybe I could just consume you
like an ice cream cone
swallow you whole
it meant nothing
me and you pursuing
hands and legs
my knees turned you on
I had never noticed
that you have nice lips
we were in motion without a thought
but that’s where you went wrong
it’s too late for you now
thoughtless and objectified
it works, but not for me
I am not angry
at you wanting me
just that it’s the only thing
you want from me
my head is still swarming
I’ll go on, I swear
another day
wading in the shallows
when I so want to swim in deep warm waters
deafening and dark drowning in beauty
it’s too late for you now

6-11-99