mud and bone

Some days I'm made
Of mud and bone
Head hung low
On a chickenwire throne
And there's ash
And there's smoke
And I know I'm not alone
But some days

That's not how it feels

I am connected

I am connected
To you
To him
To all of you

The World

If I stop
Close my eyes
and wait
I can feel you all

It's spinning

What you're doing
Where you're going
I touch you
A thousand miles away

So fast.

Do you love me?

Do you love me?
The shape of my laugh
The spark in my eye
Do you listen for my voice
In a crowd?

Do you hear my name
And wonder where I am?
Standing in a line
Or watching infomercials
on television?

Do you dream of me
In the dead of night?
And if you do
Do you wake up
Screaming?