Daniel Knox, Lovescene
“I stagger up from lower class
Stumble like a stupid-ass
I hear the bells
The music swells
Groping for more than I can hold
Sulking like a twelve year old
And suddenly I find myself dancing
Oh, how I hate dancing”
Put out my eyes, and I can see you still,
Slam my ears to, and I can hear you yet;
And without any feet can go to you;
And tongueless, I can conjure you at will.
Break off my arms, I shall take hold of you
And grasp you with my heart as with a hand;
Arrest my heart, my brain will beat as true;
And if you set this brain of mine afire,
Then on my blood-stream I yet will carry you.
RILKE
Daniel Knox, Lovescene
“I stagger up from lower class
Stumble like a stupid-ass
I hear the bells
The music swells
Groping for more than I can hold
Sulking like a twelve year old
And suddenly I find myself dancing
Oh, how I hate dancing”
