Letras
Without this life the prior void
'Neath every flower a serpent coiled
And every sweetness someday spoiled
As tethered as a shadow
The single breath that sets us all
A course from where we can't recall
With each succeeding rise and fall
We share in deep and shallow
It's true that I'm you
And we're always becoming new
I just know it
I'm an auto-poet
We self-reflect
In the salience that we connect
And pursue
It's true that I'm you
I'm you
I'm you
You
Let not our image catalyze
The individual disguise
In which a nothingness denies
The likeness of our frame
I am you and you are me
We co-pronounce reality
For without you what would I be
But love that has no aim
It's true that I'm you
And we're always becoming new
I just know it
I'm an auto-poet
We self-reflect
In the salience that we connect
And pursue
It's true that I'm you
I'm you
It's true that I'm you
And we're always becoming new
I just know it
I'm an auto-poet
We self-reflect
In the salience that we connect
It's true I'm you