my friend's poem

Standing in Space
Hello, I see we've met, before,
obviously affected each others core
of being
I'm seeing you now in someone else's guise,
You're someone else, but you've still got your eyes
Maybe the roles were reversed
Maybe we rehearsed
As each other, last time around
'cause it seems like we're so well versed,
I know your pitch and you know my sound
It's like this: nine holed leaking frame
Creates and contains
This certain resonance
And we're carried on this plane,
To find each other and experience
What happens when we bIend
What notes we hold, what notes we bend
And no one's ever to blame,
'cause the distance is intrinsic to the sound we send
And there's something
all encompassing
that we all come from
and although we split for lifetimes
in between we're one
sound
And here once again on this same sweet ground
I've found
we've met
and yet ………… we never really were separate
were we friend?
Never separate
Rosetta Stone
Hello, I see we've met, before,
obviously affected each others core
of being
I'm seeing you now in someone else's guise,
You're someone else, but you've still got your eyes
Maybe the roles were reversed
Maybe we rehearsed
As each other, last time around
'cause it seems like we're so well versed,
I know your pitch and you know my sound
It's like this: nine holed leaking frame
Creates and contains
This certain resonance
And we're carried on this plane,
To find each other and experience
What happens when we bIend
What notes we hold, what notes we bend
And no one's ever to blame,
'cause the distance is intrinsic to the sound we send
And there's something
all encompassing
that we all come from
and although we split for lifetimes
in between we're one
sound
And here once again on this same sweet ground
I've found
we've met
and yet ………… we never really were separate
were we friend?
Never separate
Rosetta Stone
Post edited by Unknown User on
0
Comments
Don't want to do this the next time around
Want to get it all straight and nailed down
Just say "You're a jerk" and I'll agree,
And the next time around will be better you'll see
You can't just sweep it all under the rug
Because there's no carpet big enough
and I can't just shrug it off, like an oyster from the shell
just say "oh shucks", just say "oh well"
History not learned is bound to repeat,
You think you're on a different road, but it's the same street
You've been on, who knows how many times?
I've pushed your buttons and you've rung my chimes
Next time: We won't be so strange
Next time: We'll both act our age
Next time: We'll know all the ropes
Next time: I have such high hopes
Rosetta Stone
These are the pale deaths which men miscall their lives,All this I cannot bear to witness any longer,
Cannot the kingdom of salvation,Take me home!"
Cliff Burton R.I.PFebruary 10, 1962 – September 27, 1986
These are interesting, because it seems like they can be about individuals trying something again, or about souls (in general) living a series of lives.
cliff ~~~ why so glum, chum?