Laying on a cloud of calm surrounded by a storm
Saturday morning for me this is the norm
paused in the moment comfortably numb
The whirl the buzz the hum
learning to hide away from the rain
in the shade of the umbrella of sane
choosing my moment to duck and dive
the whirl the buzz the hum the hive
only protected by a lesson learnt
touch something hot get burnt
button the lips of words that scold
ignorance is brave, brave is bold
saturday morning i hide under the covers
the beds for solitude as well as for lovers
stay focused and the storm will pass
without feeding the fire the flames won't last
Paused in the moment comfortably numb
the whirl the buzz the hum.
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