keeping us tipping on one toe always over guessing looking through the hole not sure if i have a soul
the words dancing with the notes as you make the music sing up and down as they go around per-sifted to fill the air
she set the easel up steadying the back leg with an old glue tube while raising up in her chair she spots it, there it was,
hidden emotions brakes the soul rips and tears remain effecting the physical and making it decay
i know how it is to be done but wonder if it really is won the mixing and dealing is dealt with all these feelings what shall… with out the silver lining - desti…
the water paints blend as i try to share my oil with you, helping to keep your lamp bright, as the coming comes can i go with you
the bray is gay in may sway will be okay display the tray play today pay and replay
no going around the bush here picking the posies to expose the bleeding tears - sear with the hot rung a rose left dripping with the memories
the self sabotaging squirrel planting trees with in trees destroying his own dwelling or constructing his future weakening the trees bring bugs
then one spirit says to the other i will do it this way the other says no . and i,.. - well i, .. i get stuck in the middle
in this globe i am alone or they are in a globe with different rules, ideas and plans no cracks get in the way
if only to have him see that the inside of the marble wont roll, tilted but the pink of the rose will go up the nose
the tales find words in them the weepings from the finger print… speak through words UN-know little smears of oil mixed with du… pressed down in ink, some would sa…
or begins as the key climbs the string hey kite, what are thee to me for i say when you fly the cords of my mind
i would like to exhale on a fiddle… tap dance on the king’s crown perish in the fire, with you looki… some duck in aisle to hide from th… gathering of these could bring a s…
