| Surreal there are no graven images the hills are filled with hope no politicians spewing lies and all the words He wrote no such thing as President have at last come true no manmade laws to circumvent the dreams of me and you the siren wails are fading fast across the pristine fields as darkness sinks into the past before the King we kneel |
| Even when silence falls the darkness even what was lost through disbelieving wondrous dreams that never land a halcyon settles - understand |
| Ethereal before the King ethereal refulgance tares away extract across the pristine fields sirens wail frittering out the dream's flourescent salve no manmade laws to circumvent from ancient words derive no such blight as President with clustered teardrop meat no politicians eructing lies the brambled hillsides drip there are no graven images |
| Dream of Day and on and on and on it travels where it stops nobody gravels i think i'll have a rest she said i think i'll rest before i'm dead think you'll have a rest you say? the grass is gone, we're out of hay instead you'll work forevermore tasks and chores for you galore! tasks and chores for me galore where did the day go i adore? nary a second to rest my head nary a second to dream in bed nary a second to dream in bed dreams of joy, of life, of bread! skipping down a road that matters poisoned food on college platters poisoned food on college platters dancing round yon trees in tatters dredge the Moon up from our past hang him there across the Vast hang him there across the Vast nightfall hides in sunswept grss wearied hands on bicycle handles clasping light, now fall together clasping light, now fall together float off free light as a feather drift through time o' dreamy day mesmerizing all you say |
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