eye WANT to live where soul meets body....

today is....  august first....

today....  eye want to live where....  soul meets body....

eye want the sun to wrap its arms around me....

eye need to bath my skin....  in water cool and cleansing....

eye want to feel what it is like to be new....

in my head....  there is a greyhound station....

eye need to send my thoughts....  to far off destinations....

eye need our filthy hands....  to wash one another....  

we need to turn the dirt....  with our palms cupped like shoels....  

eye need our filthy hands....  to wash one another....  and....  not one speck will remain....

eye need the silence to take us both....

eye need a melody softly souring through my atmosphere....

eye need all of my melodies softly souring through my atmosphere....  clear it out....