Friday, February 03, 2006

come to

you come to me with kisses. and you come to me with -

you come home late and you come home early
you come home big when you're feeling small
you come home straight and you come home curly
sometimes you don't come home at all.
so what in the world's come over you
and what in heaven's name have you done
you've broken the speed of the sound of loneliness
you're out there running just to be on the run. -nanci griffith (john prine)

it is a world but there's another.
I awoke far on. -edwin muir, labyrinth.