Articulate Boy

Articulate boy, these words set in stone.
No one ever told me to drink up my worries & woe.
Poised in the spotlight, I'm not a show.
I fly in a vertical line, plummeting down to the floor.
I fall in such eloquent ties.
I give the notion that I don't feel so disguised.

This flame burns like everlasting love.

Wave me in, Mr. Runaway man.
How does it feel to play pretend?
Calling off the search again.
Stall & brawl, you're with your friends
Something I recall is “be nothing or be it all.”

My heart skips like stones across rivers of gold, dancing sunshine.
Below the sea line, I am waltzing below
& I've never felt so full with my lungs so full.