Sunday, September 7, 2014


You say it and I hear it
I do
But the world is not big enough
For two
Tomorrow we shall settle it
My dear
Over a steaming pot of coffee
And a tear
Till then let's think up a scream
A tale
For the philosophers to follow
A trail
Let's build monuments and pillars
And dust
Trill ballads and arias
They will trust
For you say it but can you feel it
The storm
The flesh and the bone
Of the unborn
Tomorrow will be like no other
For we will fly we will soar
We will kiss

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1 comment:

Ammose said...

It is beautiful....guess a lot break after the last post :)...