Moon is on the rise
Waiting for the stars in the sky
Soon I will find myself fast in a slumber
That sly relief of sleep
...
My brilliant violet purple
Is only strong enough to shield myself
An help gain you more time
From the harsh putrid yellow
...
Of what business did he have for being there
I let escape my usual curious mind
To let it stand
That it shouldn't be known
...
Remembrance Of Glory
An yet it, on this day
Let the skies be filled
...
9/6/1999
I can not see the stars or the sun
What I see is to far beyond
...
9/6/1999
As the quiet sounds of the night keep me occupied
I hear the music inside
...
Still yet to be lived out.)
Drift
Moon is on the rise
Waiting for the stars in the sky
Soon I will find myself fast in a slumber
That sly relief of sleep
Through the wind wrapping the trees
Your music gently weeps
On the grassy hills image
That spins in my mind
Your surrounding fade
Spot lights of moonshine
Fall over you oh, so fine
To for sake an awake
I do not dare
I enjoy the blissful mist in the air
That carries your tune everywhere
On this hand
I will see you again