Tell Me No More Lies—a spoken word poem by James Navé

Twice 5 Miles Radio with James Navé · Mar 31, 2025 · 2m

Tell Me No More Lies Put down your story across the rocky landing. All force belongs to those who break angel wings apart and turn them into dust. I fold you behind the patches on my shoulders. Oh, no, these are the days that have never been. At last I'm home, tired. I forgot your name. Why do I find old buzzards hiding behind clocks in shops on the Flyway Road? I wish I could be in love forever with the old trucks that roar into the night. Fold me into your pocket, carry me with you until I stop breathing, then release me into the thin air. Oh, thin air—why do you redeem the little ones?…