Monday, 11 January 2010

wait in a hidden place, till i can hide in your hair

"Hidden Place" Bjork

Through the warmthest cord of care
Your love was sent to me
I'm not sure what to do with it
Or where to put it

I'm so close to tear
And so close to
Simply calling you up
And simply suggesting

We go to that hidden place

Now, i have been slightly shy
But i can smell a pinch of hope
To almost have allowed once fingers
To stroke
The fingers i was given to touch with
But careful careful

There lies my passion hidden
There lies my love
I'll hide it under a blanket
Lull it to sleep

I'll keep it in a hidden place

He's
The beautifullest
Fragilest
Still strong
Dark and divine
And the littleness of his movements
Hides himself

He invents a charm
That makes him invisible
Hides in the hair

Can i hide there too?
Hide in the hair of him
Seek solace
Sanctuary

In that hidden place






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心情無以名狀,日子在還未觸碰到生活之前已經流逝,不知道而微微地。因為天氣關係吃了許多朱古力,嘴裡塞滿甜味,卻無助於中和那種虛浮不明,彷彿在水中隨水而行,而無法得知目的地的距離。

聽Björk的歌,沉迷那輕柔而暗藏力量的歌聲,聽著便飄到一個渺茫的思緒中。沒有所謂,其實一個人也沒有所謂。

仍然有一首歌,能代我講述內心所想。我想我還是可以感恩。

日子平靜而滿是暗湧,我在暗湧中藏起自己。等待。

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