Jane Siberry Map Of The World (part I)
wait wait waiting for the lights to change that I may move on move on wait wait waiting for the lights to change that I may move on move on still still the pines that line the road sigh say you have say they have time say you have much more time time time also marbles in the clearing that click and break like toy lightning on the pallet of the (gods) and the pines that surround and make a humming sound as I fill my sac with glass and my steps divide the clearing in half leaving a single strip in time a single strip in time weight weight it floats nearby silent --- staring cold blue cold eyes weight weight it floats nearby sad quotations see-through fingers I only... I wanted... time further down the line further down the line
