Sometimes

Peter Gabriel - In Your Eyes (Secret World Live)

He
Would drive
So far
Headlights illuminating
nothing
With each pass
Only darkness created
Poured out while

Passing
The road
A cement
Mississippi
Caressing movement
Forever forward
Forever distant
While memorials
Pass
As silent sententials
On the side
Moments
Transformative
The burning slide
The moments death
Bursting with life
The touch
The caress

As they

Slide
By sight
While memory
The wolf
Rises
Bites
Strains
At the constraints
Placed
Against
The world
So far distant
From the world
Of hope
He looks
Only to find
Her eyes
The gentle tempest
Recognizing
Accepting
Longing
Before
The clouding
She knew
But could not submit
She would remain
The flotsam
Tossed dead
By the rivers bed
Side
To be lost in the foam
Yet
She billows
Rises
With
the froth
Clings to life
Longing
Waiting
For the one
To find her discarded
driftwood soul
And caress
While he
Waited
For the slightest movement
Any movement towards
Any
Waiting in a stasis
Devastating
While she waited in her
Frothing
Devastation
She bought
With the price of her soul
Salud!

I get so lost sometimes
So it goes