You are my obsession

undulating waves of fixation

that can not be restrained.

What I know of you

I have learned through osmosis

the taste of ozone I  crave

like breathing air.

Beauty only knows to

be beautiful,  send me a

signal through the blackout.

Take  my hand and let

me land in your warmth

for I am shivering.

It is always raining here,

I am nothing but precipitation

slipping down your skin.



This is an entire album…you might want to stop it at 4:24.

64 thoughts on “What I’ve Become

  1. Geez… your endless metaphors, words drawing pictures and pictures painting urgency; yet, gentle waves of peace that have passed anticipation complete themselves wrapped in a warmth of love you hold out for us to engage in.
    Great tune, Holly!
    I began my comment listening to it, and ended it to it!

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    1. Thank you Mr. Cake, lovely comment. I really love the first song on this link, So Far-So Close. I haven’t gotten to the rest yet what with saving lives and all 🙂 . I appreciate the boost to my self esteem as well.

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      1. I think you have had a bit of a purple patch lately, though I know how difficult self esteem and motivation can be when it comes to writing. But keep on keeping on, especially with the saving lives but. The song, definitely in my wheelhouse, thanks for the introduction.

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  2. I really like your blog. A pleasure to come stroll on your pages. A great discovery and very interesting blog. I come back to visit you. Do not hesitate to visit my universe. A soon.

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