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Words like candy, lost their meaning for you

in the quiet reserve of your heart,

when you listen for the truth as it flows along

to the piano that sings in your head

All you ever wanted was a friend in the stillness

'cause you're young and awfully alone

and ten would come running if you lifted your head

but you know that it's time to grow up

Fingers like chains clasped to lend you their strength,

turn your ready lips back to joy,

but the waters push out from your head to your hands

to make all the noise go away

All you ever wanted was to be left alone

'cause your words fall and break on the ground

and you'd sing if you had any breath left at all

to yourself, to the truth in your head

Hair like blood vessels, wet to your face,

sideways to watch the sun rise,

words like a pendulum, swinging to find a reason

to speak, to keep swinging, to sing

Charlotte Cuevas

Pendulum

FEATURE POETRY IWACA

Charlotte Cuevas