AKA A proverb isn't a proverb until you have lived it... sigh ;)
I met a woman once who asked me a series of questions all of them I suppose I should have had answers for
her body held here in captivity her body lying here
there she sits as unreadable to me as ever in that shell she made a home for all i know she could be peeking between invisible fingers
Oh Halcyon Epoch That we should partake Whilst mended world sleeps Is lost by her As she sits on high
** the Hatter speaking with a deckhand while searching for the Seamstress (the Hatter sings) Your left handed rhymes remind me of a woman I heard about... not so long ago... or was it s...
Hello or is it Hello Again which is it it’s so hard to say when we are sp…
the lemon drops whilst the sugared kiss
the wind is howling tonight i can feel the irony as bob is singing on the TV ain’t it funny that no matter how many lives we live
THERE IS MUCH HERE TH… BUT MORE AND MORE TH… MADNESS YES MADNESS
i walk into the confessional like a monk seeking
you who have birthed a million poems... whose eyes have seen whose hands have touched whose lips have tasted
One by One The Old and the Young March into the darkness Seeking the light Carrying with them
So here we are again Just the two of us here in the dar… So many questions yet to be answer… So many dreams not yet fulfilled I cannot sleep and I seek comfort…
Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo-doo... i fired it up
it’s sad how quickly we run to be… and how reluctant we are to run to… as if life is some race to win as if to say where we’ve been isn’… the phantom limb