donderdag 3 november 2011

THE GATHERING


We are glued together with life

See the sun come up at dawn

Scores painted inside of us

There’s music inside of us

 

The flowers and trees stand upwards erected

Drops of dew emerge as the morning expected

 

I take your hand and we stand side by side

I look back at the night who lost its stride

 

Oh come on Prudence with your kaleidoscope eyes

Lay down with me and feel the moist grass touching your naked thighs

Don’t worry we’ve were also naked at birth

This gathering is real

And so is this rare Earth

 

Push the button or slip aside

For after this day enters the night

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