between you and me and the wall 

between you and me and the wall

between you and me and the wall between us is the angry shiny sea, and some cat keening a love song, and everywhere scattered little broken things. between what we know and what we understand is tomorrow, and tomorrow seems a long way off, and also there are the things we should have remembered, if only we'd done the homework. not to mention things we are better off forgetting. between us and tomorrow is a good night's sleep, so we are picking up those broken things, and building them a mossy nest. even if they can't get fixed they can at least rest a little, and god knows we could all use a rest.