Water Curses

To be the motion actor, two broken strings, attracted, to groom my face in life and doom. Hesitate to throw a coin in, a wish could be a bad thing my mouth is just a mush of drool Standing on the briges i wink at you from up high, a talking fish comes as she moves. I want to be like water and never need a doctor and carve the earth without my tools. Do it all. All the things that i relate to well, like authors and painters, transparent paper wings that float above me while i sleep to make the room