God whispering in a seashell Beside the wishing well Beneath the skies Where seagulls dwell The forces of nature
Moonrise and Sunsets in New hues Beaches awash with New blues
Is it quiet now? What did you think(?) Blessings in disguise? Lies? Surprises?
Growing tired As the sun dips into the sea Growing tired Autumn leaves Falling from the trees
The lonely wolf cries When she is all alone Howling at the moon Her moans echo in the night sky And she weeps
Perched upon a branch. High in the jungle trees Toucan Sam When darkness looms Nothing sees
Her High flying moon sunshine nothin but all sees All in the evening seized Underneath seas of tired cosmic st…
Ice cracked bones Heart made of stone The statue sits upon its throne All alone birds tend Her loneliness
Quiet silhouettes Silencing an aching mind Between eyes not yet blind Within window quarters Along sides
Hawks say no Jones in I don’t want x wife Lost love Fading into
The moon glows Upon my mind Alone is the pain of yesterday —I let her go The twilights glow
No patience To wait beside The wishing well run dry No pennies to drop Till the rain
Jumped through the hulahoop The hole in zero The whole of the hole whole Now Hair and bones
Over haystacks and cornfields The sun’s Slow Rise Within of all her brightness
In the middle of the night Spooked scared I’m full of fright By the night owls Lonely wolves
