Of days gone by but still clinging on, still grasping at his sleeve, still riding on his back, in his mind, in his attitude,
In the Trenches We fought to go ahead in the game If we lose we can take all the bla… We came from behind so its twelve… Gotta’ hold’em they need a field g…
Factories of the farthest northern… Churning out snowflakes in frigid… Filling out orders prescribed by… All in symmetric shapes since her… Everything to suit her meticulous…
That silent voice for whom the bel… Those commanding words as the heav… Its roaring sound hushed by the qu… Authors of ancient scrolls of a mi… That silent voice in those who don…
My soul begged me to fill it with a sound unheard before to soothe the rough edges, the ones that dig into my heart with its unsavory picks and shovel…
A Quiet Interlude Blasting horns, redundant melodies Saturated notes, callous basses Piercing piccolos, thunderous drum… Wayward rhythms, hollow harmonies
Shy-eyed lady in forest glen, Lovely daughter of a beauty blend, Of a quiet mouth and lips of charm… Sweet whisperings of a fairy tale… With angel wings and slender feet,
Skinny Minnie Skinny Minnie was
Aiming High And then I climbed upon the ladde… Of murmuring streams and golden su… Of anxious paradises outside my ho… Where easy fortunes grew from my g…
Easy quiet waters in their lazy si… their glassy faces and proud elega… with power in mind but power gradu… a glorious ride and a new pathway… as a song composed on the way up t…
You in your voluntary innocence, with eyes of fear, sorrow, fright, of pain invoked from your wounds, not knowing the whys of torture, living in the shadows of Auschwitz…
Data in disguise, covered up with a thick haze, born in reality on solid rock in the essence of truth but truth dressed up in flamboyant costumes,
The need to employ the talent with… with the team losing 101 to 99, time for the last minute three poi… the summoning to the arsenal deep… the reaching down to the idle engi…
Mother’s Tears Little boy, don’t you cry Mother will kiss away the pain The angels will speak through her With a lullaby, the most beautiful
Two souls lost in the crowd, Miles apart but as Cupid’s vow To shoot his arrow within his sigh… From high above and into the light… To bring the two together to dance