(2012)
#Beauty #Dream #Fields #GlowKings
Well I met a man, I had never knew, His tales deep and dark, Spoke of the few, Who convinced him,
The lights seem to cry, Like ballets dancers in their fina… At least in my vision, I gaze upon them, Not knowing which side is right,
To the love across the stars. From where the Western Wind’s blo… From where the light transcends, Across diamond desert’s flow, She stands at the base of the sea,
If I could only go blind for a da… Not to be bombarded by the coming… Colors, trees, blades of grass, Drifting, swaying, the way the mus… Oh so naturally,
Green fields and vast valleys, Pockets of white and sand on a bea… Purple studded clouds, as a King… This is the place I wish to be, Before the storm and in sunlight,
She’s got everything she needs, sh… She’s got everything she needs, sh… She has a desire to stand alone dr… A ballet dancer in the palm of Go… I’m dreaming of her
The dead flower girls dance, They came to me in a trance, Of faded yellow golden skins, That did not hide what lay within, And the steeple bathed in sunlight…
just got out of detox voting for the Red Sox trump and Hillary smashing up my mail box got a soap box
Sweetest lips of reddest flower bl… Smoothest petals spotted with dew Between a valley of my loveliest l… The Sun and Moon, sing, for us, a… I desire to never tire of the clim…
Oh brother where have you gone? You up and left when the summer co… You left me in winter, without any… Oh my brother where have you gone? I remember when we were young,
The land is bare, The town is flat, The people don’t care, The men are fat, The trees stand naked,
Late last night a crazy dream came… I dreamed I was flying over the s… The stars were not shining and the… No way in, and no way back This pair of eyes, they called to…
I shall meet you at the Gates of… And leave through the Gates of He… When the sun climbs to strike the… When the moon sits, to be forgiven… When the icy world melts,
I have laughed I have wept I have loved And I have left I have gazed
alseep I wake upon grassbeds covered in greenish gayeish jumping baby creatures with legs of irun I run to the felds, waterfalls of suffire gooshing like Temecula wines whining for gra...