you come to me with your bright eyes
asking me to sanitize
all your sad lies
all your self control
not knowing
which way to go
not knowing
how much to show
how much to reveal at the center
i'm not your mentor
it's time to enter
into a life time like a life line
where i can see you
where i can know you
understand you
when i believe you
when i hear you with your best friend
not caring who you upend
or where you send
all your self control
not knowing
which way to go
not knowing
how much to show
how much to reveal
make it real, real
make it seem right
paint it, white
paint it, white
I use words to deepen my observations. All of the following works are © copyrighted. They are the intellectual property of Greg Hoover. If you or anyone you know is interested in licensing one or more written works for use in a compilation, as lyrics in a musical work, synced to video, or some other use, feel free to contact me about an arrangement. But if not, assuming you are curious and literate, simply reading for pleasure is encouraged.
Cotopaxi, Ecuador (summer 2012)
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Jessica in Madrid, Spring 2006

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