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Till Love Has Found It’s Silent Tomb
Whose life was it that lies beneath a stone
Now unkept, moss, green with indifference
shadows haunted by unhappy sky
And breeze sweeping indifferent flies
A Walk Through God’s Stream.
Go gently into the sunset
when you’re done riding the waves
Go gently away, once from the world of gaze
Cross into the tomorrows, without any disgrace
Die Die The Seagulls Cry.
When the mind is shattered by darkness
And light has flattered to deceive
I see earth spinning slowly
On a broken axle with ruddy hues
I Will Again Draw Another Line
At the edge of the seashore
hemline reaching well above the knee
Breath held, I behold the distant sea
stretching far beyond my mind;
Choose Your Rice Bowl
One bowl of rice
I offer for the kites
One bowl for begging
Other for rich spice
Screaming Peels Of Orange
Each hurt peeling
A never ending stream
Of waste
Still unreeling
For The Flowers Of Silence To Bloom
Are we truly alone
Is a question I have pondered
Even sleep drives thoughts
Chewing the living embers
Changing Chinese Chimes
A spot the darkness called inside
Soon grew to make some smoke outside
Both mill and mall side by side
Soon banished darkness from the countryside
A Farmer Of Stars
I scoop the stars
Into my palm
In waters gathered from the storm
Each star
For I Never Left Darkness
Sitting inside the darkness
I step out, where else but
Into the hall of shadows
Searching a God.

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