| Tonight I looked out my window, Naming al the stars, Connecting craters on the moon, And dreaming way off far, I threw myself into the galaxie, Where all dreams come true, I dreamed myself happiness , And put it up so high. Maybe I'll catch that wave, It'll all come true, Maybe if I play that song, The water'll turn blue, But if I climb a mountain, Even one so small, And look out at the morning, Freedom will catch my fall. Alla, all around me, The galaxie's agolw, And if I lok just closely, Or from far away it shows. Dancing dancing inside me, The shadows in the trees, The sunset paints a corner, Of the far off tapestries And when I count the stars, There's one for everything, I'll name them for everything, I'll name them for every smile, That this galaxie will bring. -- the other night |
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| Free Come closer babe, Bend my insides, Like paint swirling in a cup, Or the mysterious tides. Lift me to the enlightened story, And I'll lift you, Together we'll feed the world, Together we'll find truth Armed with philosophy, We can challange tides!! Opressers of humanity, For the human kind. Or just alone at night time, Breathing in the stars, Rearranging all of heaven I'll take you so far.. And the journey of a dream, Like insects on a screen, Suffocate and die in time If no one lets them fly... ... Feb-17-02 |
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| ~Rabbit Hole~ Ever feel, Like you've fallen through the rabbit hole, Entering hte world From the mouth? Looking around through the bushes, Looking for a path Smiling as the stars smile at you, Singing Messages all the way from Katamndu. All the clocks are backwards, Blades of grass grow tall, Always an offset angle To push you deeper when you fall, Farther into ?? Dream ? Dimension ? Self ? Someone else ? And all you have are five tenticles, A playground for your senses. Like a buttercup that grows along the bank, With straws and spoons so you can drink, And reach back up, The anti-shrink !! Passing through all the folds That space fabric makes in a field, Jumping over philosophy, Discarding old premises of real . --March 27th 02 aka TODAY!!! |
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| The gods above dance in a ballroom as we , their shadows clumsily try to keep the pace A forever positive immortal face, We're the carbon copy race, LIke the seeds who've fallen into the briars, We try we try, but you are always higher, Good people without hope believe the liars Dance until your feet hurt, Dance us into war, You don't seem to be here Were you ever here before.. All the gods play games With our lives , our lives wane And they're the ones who gain Pawns, pieces, puppets too, We're forelorn and don;t knwo what to do Lost in their shadows, When the lights go dowm, Their Macbeth frown, We're emptied to the ground, As they dance on the stars, The night away, They're so far away. -- A long time ago |
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