TIME TO STOP FIGHTING
THE FADED LIGHT
TIME TO GO SOFTLY
INTO THE NIGHT
TIME HAS COME
AND PAST
SO WE SURF IT'S SEA
CLING TO IT'S MAST
COME SAND MAN
COME FAST
MAKE FOR ME A DREAM
I'LL BE JAMES DEEN
YOU'LL DIG MY SCENE
MY COCKEYED QUEEN.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I enjoyed reading the poem but I don't understand what the cockeyed queen thing meant. May I be enlightened?