I’m the one that appears
in your dreams
and it appears
I’m just cleaning up
the mess
somebody else
has felt
–
I felt my language
I felt my language alone
–
one day all that’s felt
to create for you
is for everyone to see
–
Felt alone for a couple of trillion years, collecting dust and meteors, untouched for all time
–
Ich moechte ihn singen den alten “since my baby felt me”-blues
–
Radio:
“You felt lipstick traces
on the felt side of my brain…”
–
in the end and
on the other side is dawn
and nothing felt but love
I will be everywhere
–
No more Darkness felt
–
Who am I now?
I am two cuts on fingers of the felt hand
–
Funny. This reminds me of a former coworker named Doug. He was find of replacing love with Doug in songs. Thus to his amusement, every love song became a Doug song.
feorinne
Interestingly enough, for the third time in a row I keep misreading “felt” instead of “left”
Blixa Bargeld
Berlin, 27.11.21
Replacing “left” with “felt” (selection):
I’m the one that appears
in your dreams
and it appears
I’m just cleaning up
the mess
somebody else
has felt
–
I felt my language
I felt my language alone
–
one day all that’s felt
to create for you
is for everyone to see
–
Felt alone for a couple of trillion years, collecting dust and meteors, untouched for all time
–
Ich moechte ihn singen den alten “since my baby felt me”-blues
–
Radio:
“You felt lipstick traces
on the felt side of my brain…”
–
in the end and
on the other side is dawn
and nothing felt but love
I will be everywhere
–
No more Darkness felt
–
Who am I now?
I am two cuts on fingers of the felt hand
–
feorinne
Oh. Impressive.
Katja
Yes, it’s awesome!
Katja
Or you could use both words and mix it up?
M Punkt
Auf die Sprache kein Verlass
Schlund
Verflucht
und zugenäht
Sieben Stiche
roter Faden
Und
Traumzungen
flüstern
Gras
Herz
buchstabieren
Stumm
Am Ende
der Zunge
ein Licht
Zähne
fermentieren
Rauchschwaden
Oszillation
am
Hypocampus
Im Auge
ein
Wortschweiß
Zungenzöpfe
roh
eingekocht
Schütter
schales
Flechtwerk
Am Ende
der Gurgel
ein Zapfen
Chris
Funny. This reminds me of a former coworker named Doug. He was find of replacing love with Doug in songs. Thus to his amusement, every love song became a Doug song.