People seldom see an answer
They very seldom know
However they ever look
For those

When people look beyond the stars
When they truly look beyond imagination
They find themselves with new temptation

What they find they do not know
It�s a place where no one ever grows

In and out of thoughts and minds
It�s whispered through those of unclean minds
Those who think outside the norm
Are often called to others scorn

Though they think
With greatest ease
Their answers very seldom please

And so you find another world
Filled with times of endless peril
Those who seek an answer lie
Right down beside the endless sky

Those who think beyond confines
Find themselves beyond the others minds
They find their thoughts to be strung
And considered absurd
By some

But by and by
They twist and weave
Finding their own
Life to lead

Others slowly begin to listen
Finding other sides that glisten
Though now they think outside the norm
The can finally cope
With thoughts of scorn


-Jue Eddervant July 8, 1988-2003




Mimed Time

One does sit for two and three
One does sit for I do see
My long gaze
Does seem to graze
Upon the time
Which it does mime

I see them braise
I see them Raze
I watch them rise
I watch them fall
Upon the time
Which it does mime

The civils rise
The civils fall
Leaders lead
With all their speed
Upon the time
Which it does mime

I planted a seed
I watched it need
It fought its strife
And gained new life
Upon the time
Which it does mime

Some one was knifed
Quite late one night
No one did see
No longer the case does be
Upon the time Which it does mime


-Jue Eddervant July 8, 1988-2003