clean

© CNirvana

model: Stephanie Anne

the face with no eyes stares at me

with this sly smirk grinning

you know more than you say

up to my chin in mud and dirt

feeling that pulse in my chest

like the last train coming to a stop

the warm drops of water hit my cheek

falling from above

and gently rolling down to find their new home

and this hot steam rising 

making me sweat and wander

as the puddle builds beneath me,

swimming in a pool of blue

sing me to sleep again

where the dark night holds me

i never knew you, but i dreamt of you still

For Jaik Miller, laid to rest long before his time. An amazing songwriter and musician who will not soon be forgotten...

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