A sort of fizzing silence
Invades my being today
I want to want, but what I find
In me is guilty peace.
Brought by expectation, perhaps,
The pressure of enjoying looms
As my host drives us back up north
And I wonder about my role
But no, I take no role as such..
I'll take the role I feel, as much
As heart and desire feel today
And now they feel like coasting
Down the winds of my world
Because I am at peace.
Invades my being today
I want to want, but what I find
In me is guilty peace.
Brought by expectation, perhaps,
The pressure of enjoying looms
As my host drives us back up north
And I wonder about my role
But no, I take no role as such..
I'll take the role I feel, as much
As heart and desire feel today
And now they feel like coasting
Down the winds of my world
Because I am at peace.
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