When, Misconception (Muse II)Subtlety was never reallyWhen, Misconception (Muse II) by ~Phloris
all that I could do
Rarely have I found the right amount
All the times I hurt
Have you heard?
AlienationismIf I carelesslyAlienationism by ~Phloris
put the lid down
upside down
on the table
and it rocks back and forth
and back
how long can we keep going?
How long do we have
if we have
till it stops
and I have to put the lid
where it belongs
again
I will use anything
in any way
it wasn't meant to be used
But books I like to use for
everything and anything
they were made for
like leveling tables
and filling out shelves
as well as what
they weren't made for
like soaking circular coffee stains
and reading
the spines
till they can
not be read anymore
If I carefully
board my windows up
it's because
I think they have been looked through
far too of
AlwayslessIt's only a magpie at the windowAlwaysless by ~Phloris
and never will I ask for more
when I'm convulsing on the floor
It feels like stress for someone
who has never felt stress before
It's only a magpie at the window
Only a magpie at the door
It's only that I have a one track mind
and always will you tell me less
What ever I do, I transgress
It feels like turning back and
running running oh so fast
It's only that I have a one track mind
Only that I have made a mess
I would roar if I could
but we don't have all night
every muscle in my body
screams to be heard
and I know only one way to put it out
for good
But the only thing
I would love
more
Nooit meer herfstvakantieDaar komt de zon toch weerNooit meer herfstvakantie by ~Phloris
En iemand moet naar de zee zijn geweest
Want half de kustlijn lijkt omgekieperd te zijn
In de buitenwijk
bij het station en het winkelcentrum
De zilte bries komt me tegemoed
Wanneer ik de grote, natte bossen zeewier
aan de kant van de weg zie uithijgen
Dan nadert mij op de wind
de impressie van een strandtent
allicht uit een nabije snackbar
bijgestaan door een niet nader te plaatsen
zure augurkenlucht
In de warme zon
kan ik enkel denken
Hoe het anders kon
en even raak ik in de verleiding
toch wat zand in mijn nieuwe schoenen te strooien
Maar nog steeds lekt het zeewier
grote plassen zeewater
En v
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Hey Floris! Hoe heb je me gevonden hier? En hoe gaat het nu? 
