Come sail,
I'm lost in,
The eye of,
Your ignorance.
Teeth in gates,
Of heaven drapes,
Your line,
Is drawn to me.
Forming beaches at the centre,
Of your shies,
And olden lies,
On water scales.
Say all your fire out of time,
Please continue,
On.
Oh she keeps a lonely face in the sheets.
I sighed, a heifer,
Teeming,
With used consolation.
And time will bring us back,
If time could find the tracks,
Cause I'm limping,
And you're sinking.
Tides are fading to foam,
I'm suddenly all disowned and conceited.
Clouds are shining,
The sun is blackening out,
Lay on the grass of Peruvian crass,
And it feel it coming through your trance,
Essential find.
Father won't you leave,
I cannot hide,
Cause there's enough in my storage.
I know our brother seems to be so,
Out of touch,
But then,
So was my lyre.
Seamen shouts your every contemporary flight,
So please be here tonight.
And I wonder,
Why the stars should ever dance,
And should it ever go,
Away.
Until the sun turns,
I should know who you are,
Or who I was,
Last night.
Last night for sympathy.
Baby's breath on marble memorial,
Sing a lovely dirge,
Cause I'm not urged,
To feed all of this,
Dying babies,
And fleeting youth.
Is mine and yours only.
Thursday, October 9, 2008
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