\My Type Of Angel - On your command
here is my voice.
I’ll send it to
you whole but
listen in fragments.
hold them still.
here is my music.
Sometimes–when I
forget to remain
calm before an
audience I force
myself to remember
every cloud I’ve ever
seen—–then I exhale
in their memory.
I’m a lonely soul.
Need someone near
to give some of my
hearts away to
but I’m not waiting
for just any angel
I’m waiting for a
specific kind of angel.
One who will hold me still.
