the whirring whisper

jumping fish by duck+flea

Don't give all away
Know the ground rules
Listen to past stories
Of people lost
Virtues gone

The bug always hit
The arrows aim high
When it falls
The bleeding smile
Believing it so true

The absence chasing
The drowsy dreams
Of needs want to get fulfilled
Quickly as the mind writes

The whirring whisper
Haunting seductively in the mind
Temptation to get it done
Like a fish wants to get hooked
Dangling in the air
Hoping the angler let it go
Into his net not into his boiling wok

The mind plays its game
Of sound laughter and heartbeats
Derailing the physical energy
As it works its erratic way