Fotografía y texto © David F. Brandon, mayo 2015
Tuesday, May 19, 2015
ALBA’S SONG
Where we were only Words cruel Words they struck me
dumb
But for your eyes only did I smile
Scolded
Soundly scolded
I lapped it up
Lapped it up good Pretty Girl
Pretty good and pretty harsh
Words
more powerful than the thought
The
eye is fast but
The
word gets there first
The
word
Where
you were Beauty cruel Beauty slapped me across the face
But
for your eyes only did I smile
Scolded
Soundly
scolded
I
lapped it up
Lapped
it up good Pretty Girl
Pretty
good and pretty harsh
Words
more powerful than the thought
The
eye is fast but
The fingers get there first
The fingers
But
for your eyes only did I smile
Scolded
Soundly
scolded
I
lapped it up
Lapped
it up good Pretty Girl
Pretty
good and pretty harsh
Words
more powerful than the thought
The
eye is fast but
The
fist gets there first
The
fist
Where I were stabbed in the back cruel child
But for your eyes only did I smile
I lapped it up
Lapped it up good Pretty Girl
Pretty good and pretty harsh
Words
more powerful than the thought
The
eye is fast but
The words get there first
The fingers
The fist
The knife
Fotografía y texto © David F. Brandon, mayo 2015
Fotografía y texto © David F. Brandon, mayo 2015