A Dazzling Form
Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2003 12:22 pm
A Dazzling Form
For years I was consumed with desperate songs
incomplete, unfocused, and lacking in art.
Doubtful of vision, I merely carried along
a litany of obsessions fostered in a frosty heart.
I offered every line possible in hopes it would change
the complexion of our affairs, it had no effect.
I attempt now to sing in a different way so it may engage
your experience in a different manner than you’d expect.
To bring the full force of my abilities to bear was a task
I could not manage for reasons I cannot explain.
Searching for resolution, I was unable to bask
in either balanced judgements, or controllable pain.
Yes, I did love her, but I was never able to admit
that I needed her in such a way it’d never be enough.
For years I struggled against myself, refusing to submit
to any greater good or a more sensible bluff.
This song is, at best, unclear, my images are too obscure
for you to find any sort of lesson here for yourself.
It’s best I keep my goals limited and learn to endure
without the kindness of strangers or benefit of another’s help.
If you search you will find me slaving at my place of pages
where my blood gathers in anticipation of the coming storm.
As always, this drama played out on multiple stages
where my hands attempts to shape a dazzling form.
For years I was consumed with desperate songs
incomplete, unfocused, and lacking in art.
Doubtful of vision, I merely carried along
a litany of obsessions fostered in a frosty heart.
I offered every line possible in hopes it would change
the complexion of our affairs, it had no effect.
I attempt now to sing in a different way so it may engage
your experience in a different manner than you’d expect.
To bring the full force of my abilities to bear was a task
I could not manage for reasons I cannot explain.
Searching for resolution, I was unable to bask
in either balanced judgements, or controllable pain.
Yes, I did love her, but I was never able to admit
that I needed her in such a way it’d never be enough.
For years I struggled against myself, refusing to submit
to any greater good or a more sensible bluff.
This song is, at best, unclear, my images are too obscure
for you to find any sort of lesson here for yourself.
It’s best I keep my goals limited and learn to endure
without the kindness of strangers or benefit of another’s help.
If you search you will find me slaving at my place of pages
where my blood gathers in anticipation of the coming storm.
As always, this drama played out on multiple stages
where my hands attempts to shape a dazzling form.