2011-04-04

Tinnitus (reprise)



Leaves sizzling in a hissing breeze
that whistles hastily through the trees
A band of chirping and chittering birds
that sweeps away the sense of words
Let the rain rush down and soak my skin - hear my plea:
Let me float, sweet slow and steady into the soothing sea

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