Gregory Crockatt Poems
|42.||Magic Teardropp Shroomness||3/27/2007|
|44.||Naturally Developing Harmony||3/27/2007|
|45.||Lessons In Memory||3/27/2007|
|48.||We Are A..||3/29/2007|
|49.||Be All I Am||3/26/2007|
|51.||All The Four Got Ten Words||1/31/2009|
|52.||Aleph Bet I Call||1/28/2008|
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there i go quietly walking through the night
the air is crisp and a cool wind blows
i pull my parka tight around my shoulders
for although it is spring, winter does linger
the path i follow leads i know not where
though no matter what my destination
high up above me in the dark night sky
a maternal orb of silver light watches solemnly
all the luminescense which guides me is from her
and her child like companions the stars
her children seem to be on a long strenuous journey
for sometimes a few do fall, from the strain
i stop at a small sparsely ...
Extended stay, unconcerned way,
what happened to our true path?
why is it we've gone so astray?
Meant to tend, to mend and keep,
why have we ignored our purpose?
how can we continue to sleep?
Awaken, fly free from babylon,