Ohh bliss what do you say,
do you have a voice today?
Where may I find your joy,
which I remember as a boy?
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A quiet anxiety in the heart.
A stilling pause of contemplation.
A soothing stroll through the park.
An acknowledgement of your invitation.
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Can I describe with words,
what has no features?
Can I describe with music,
what has no sound?
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What could I give you?
Would you ask for the moon?
Do you need it, to feel you are free?
Some say moonshine is the way,
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Quixotian tilts
at flailing arms
of turning things
in mental whirls
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Dearest friend.
Live your life as a trapeze artist,
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The twig underfoot cracks with a
feeling of wakefulness in its breaking,
making movements in our hearts.
The rustle of leaves above reminiscent
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He sees you pretending not to look
And asks
“Do I tick all the boxes? ”
Well now let’s see
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My head is in the stars
my feet deep in the earth
and my heart, it beats in you.
The answer often lies
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That One far shining light of lights
Which lights the eyes of everyone.
That One far shining light of lights
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