4/17/70
de Fiddlehead
On mountain tops, and I feel low
In the heart race, I'm running slow
You see the leaves shake, I see them blow
See a man fall a thousand times
To fall again, and then know why
It is spring time and I am blind
Smash your fist across my face
Poor me in a lonely place with a hand in a hand I don't deserve
You can feel high, while I feel low
All things holy
Come, to pass us slowly
Great loves, truly & only lay down to die lonely
Now you see how I feel
Smash your fist across my face
Poor me in a lonely place with a hand in a hand I don't deserve
While your arboretum sky sings out there, inside is a blank black wall stare
For light, turn me to you
But you know I'm low
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