Clouds Along the Conveyor Belt
should i be thinking of you this much
you make clouds –
and send them along the conveyor belt
the one that connects thoughts and feelings
you decorate my empty rooms –
you paint long forgotten ceilings
i sit here almost engulfed by the self destruction
clinging to the image of you face
James Garratt – January 2011
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Clouds Along the Conveyor Belt – Written January 2011 (Aged 35)
