where's the how?
1980
i've been around i've seen life's other side i've heard its sounds i've touched but was denied i've found the fire burning my faith and fear now my desire's locked away for years its not the time its not the clock that turns its not its chime its not the hour that burns its not your smile its not your laugh its not your touch or your gaze that i fear so many years ages and days around you were my fears the prison chains i found so many nights you have haunted me so many frights that have daunted me you say you go to a place i don't know you say you fly to a place in the sky where did you go? how do i know? where is the light and your touch that i know? when does the clock turn its arm through your space? where is the image of your love and your love why does the time keep on grinding through the gears of space why does the chime keep on clanging out your eyes and face? when will the patterns and the pictures of my breath appear? when will the lanterns and the fictures of my path be clear? tell me know let me know what's the how where do i go? isn't it now you should know where's the how i don't know
© Jacques Steyn