Experimental, impressionistic sub-paragraph tumblin' (think obstsalat)


So if I make it through, if I come to you
Let’s not waste our time on anything but love
My trousers and my shirt and the jacket on my back
Have let me step outside myself, maybe just enough
— Dan Bern, Another Man’s Clothes


Hear my name, take a good look
This could be the day
Hold my hand, walk beside me
I just need to say…
— Pearl Jam, Porch