August 2003

Flustered

The mystery of the human tongue
So thick yet so easily twisted
by a frenzy of nerves
The day allows but a moment's rest.
yet in that moment the synapses misfire
the lefts and the rights, the yeas and nays
collide, merge, and fall
Think too fast, too much, too deeply
Glance at just the wrong thing at the wrong time
Be amazed, horrified, enraptured
Lose track of whatever you...
Lose track of...
Just...