WHY IS IT THAT PEOPLE WHO ARE REALLY CLOSE
ARE THE ONES WHO HURT EACH OTHER THE MOST
I SUPPOSE THAT'S JUST THE WAY IT GOES
MAYBE NOBODY EVEN KNOWS
JUST DON'T STEP ON ANY TOES
TRY TO AVOID THOSE WOES
REMEMBER HOPE FLOATS
AN AFFINITY
FOR INFINITY
AND DIVINITY
ANONYMITY
PRACTICALITY
ABNORMALITY
ACTUALITY
COMMONALITY
CURIOSITY
ARISTOCRACY
OR BUREAUCRACY
SUCH HYPOCRISY
DON'T BE TOO PROUD
DON'T' BE TOO LOUD
IT'S NOT ALLOWED
DON'T EVEN POUT
OR TRY TO SHOUT
DON'T HAVE A DOUBT
WHAT'S KEPT INSIDE
CAN'T ALWAYS HIDE
IT MUST COME OUT
LIGHTNING FLASHES
LIGHTNING STRIKES
LIGHTNING CRASHES
LIGHTNING SPIKES
LIGHTNING BASHES
WHAT IT CATCHES
SOMEONE YELLS YIKES
RUN FOR YOUR LIVES
THUNDER RUMBLES
THUNDER ROARS
SOMEONE GRUMBLES
AND IMPLORES
HURRY UP LET'S GO INDOORS
SOMEONE MUMBLES
YES OFCOURSE
PITTER PATTER
RAINDROPS CHATTER
ON MY WINDOW PANE
THAT'S THE SOUND OF RAIN
SUBJECT TO INTERPRETATION
WILL AFFECT APPRECIATION
YOU GET OUT WHAT YOU PUT IN
MAKES YOU FROWN OR MAKES YOU GRIN
BRINGS YOU DOWN OR FILLS YOU UP
YOU KNOW WHEN YOU'VE HAD ENOUGH
UP TO YOU TO SEE THAT STUFF
IS THERE SUBSTANCE OR JUST FLUFF
ONCE UPON A TIME IN REAL LIFE...ONE OF THE MOVIE THEATERS I HELPED OUT AT SOMETIMES SOLD HOT DOGS. A CUSTOMER ASKED ME IF WE HAD ANY CONDIMENTS. I HAD NEVER HEARD THAT WORD BEFORE SO HAD NO IDEA WHAT HE MEANT. HE MUST HAVE SEEN THE CONFUSED LOOK ON MY FACE WHEN I SAID NO. I FIGURED IF I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS THEN ODDS ARE WE DON'T HAVE IT...MADE SENSE TO ME...THEN HE WAS LIKE YOU KNOW MUSTARD,KETCHUP..WHO PUTS KETCHUP ON A HOT DOG...YUCK....I WAS LIKE NO WE DON'T HAVE ANY. I GUESS IT WAS ODD WE DIDN'T HAVE ANYTHING TO PUT ON THE HOT DOGS. MAYBE THEY THOUGHT IT WOULD BE TOO MESSY IN THE THEATER TO RUIN THE SEATS OR MAKE IT MESSIER TO CLEAN UP OR SOMETHING. I DON'T KNOW BUT I DO KNOW WE SOLD HOT DOGS ON BUNS WITH NOTHING TO ADD TO THEM. I WAS KINDA GLAD WE DIDN'T HAVE ANY OF THAT STUFF CUZ I HAD NEVER HEARD THAT WORD BEFORE AND IF WE DID HAVE MUSTARD AFTER I SAID NO TO CONDIMENTS I WOULD HAVE FELT DUMBER THAN I ALREADY DID...WHO COMES UP WITH THOSE BIG WEIRD WORDS ANYWAY...
A GENTLE WIND
BLOWING IN THE AIR
WITHOUT A CARE
MESSING UP YOUR HAIR
BLOWING THINGS AROUND
MAKING GENTLE SOUNDS
RUSTLING THE LEAVES
IN AND OUT IT WEAVES
SENSE MEMORIES