There's a man without the window
Wrapped in cold and thin.
Why not throw open the doors
And let the stranger in?
...
She hit paradise
That night.
Dark diamond ghosts
Glittering silver as they pranced
...
What is this world, this silence?
The cracked paint on flaking walls
The still spiders clutching to the beams.
...
Tears fall on shoulders and cracks in eyelids
As I stand and watch you smiling so hard.
Weeping at happiness, as I tell fibs
To my naive self, my chest burning barred
...
The death in the desert is dying again
And the soldier in red is still falling.
A thousand wild dervishes whirl round, insane,
Outnumbering all but the fallen.
...
Somewhere 'cross the stormy valley
Through the darkness, through the rain
There's a girl who cares, who doesn't think me a pain
There's someone out there in the rain.
...
I do the
Drudgery of life,
Make notes,
Yawn,
...
A head of scruffy hairs
Strays looping and grouping uneasily
Over glasses loops, and, unawares,
Catching his words in snares.
...
Oh mankind be not happy
Do not let smiles tear
The fabric of self
For Hell tastes twice as bad
...