19 January 2011
Grow me, know me, show me, stow me
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Grow me
Like the leaves on treetops I shall reach out
Like ramblings of a madman hear me shout
Like drooping willows shoulders ne’er stout
Like a budding flower this calyx I shall flout
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Grow me
I hear rains in yonder desert that scalds all
I see pains in the eyes that heart will recall
I feel winds on arid plain at my heart’s stall
I know I may lose grip before the mighty fall
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Know me
Like the blood scourging through my veins
Like the ache wandering out of my remains
Like the learned scholar who ignorance feigns
Like the burst in a bubble where fear reigns
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Know me
I call to your heart what forgot your mind
I hear from your eyes we’re one of a kind
I fear from your lies that doom will us find
I fall from your rise with all you left behind
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Show me
Like a puppet moving on some broken strings
Like a fallen angel with hammered-on wings
Like a remembrance of the forgotten things
Like the twist in my heart when memory sings
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Show me
I want to feel like a tomorrow never comes
I want to reinvent those mathematical sums
I want to hear what every dumb man hums
I hope even the deaf hear my heart’s drums
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Stow me
Like a precious stone that will never break
Like ember in my soul when again I’ll wake
Like the darkness of coal in every mistake
Like the water in the crystal of a snowflake
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Stow me
I will pile into myself like some sliding mud
I will drop down on my slices with eerie thud
I will flow into my waters like a raging flood
I will fold as a smothered flower never to bud
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