Call anytime. Jez.
What's the harm if calling Jez
brings peace to the world!
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Call anytime. Jez.
What's the harm if calling Jez
brings peace to the world!
brings peace to the world
winter winds caught kissing clouds
virginal snowflakes
virginal snowflakes
untouched by the intruders
to nature's beauty
to nature's beauty
we salute; to your beauty
my eyes bow their head!
my eyes bow their head
crystal points in black velvet
movement is surreal
movement is surreal
while I watch you motionless
let's be down to earth!
lets be down to earth
not high up in fluffy clouds
Earthiness is nice
Earthiness is nice.
Wateriness is nice too.
Fire and air? Like, bleh.
Fire and air? Like, bleh
musing lines like these is tough
a challenge is good :)
a challenge is good
to make lovers stay in love
drink from poison bowl.
drink from poison bowl
flake of false hope and promise
all complete nonsense
All complete nonsense,
Shadow not a cloudy sky.
Wait, the sun will move.
Wait, the sun will move.
The earth with turn as it does -
set life in motion.
Set life in motion.
Will this lead to peace?
A life without pain
A life without pain
a deal without loss or gain
let's move on to hell!
"Let's move on to hell!"
"That's quite a way from Grimsby...
Oh, Hull! My mistake."
Oh Hull, my mistake
I was looking for Kingston
A town of Isis
A town of Isis
Beside magical Nile,
Green and Fertile
Green and fertile
Is that land known as the past
It lives within me
It lives within me
Passion and love intertwined
And it lives and grows
And it lives and grows
On conservative light through
rose-tinted windows
rose-tinted windows
that make everything seem right
but the fog is grey
But the fog is grey
during these hushed winter nights
and the fire sings
And the fire sings
A love-song to the darkness
Wherein ashes lie.
Wherein ashes lie
That cold urn on the mantle
A loved one now lost
A loved one now lost
But where on earth could they be
a futile search for...
A futile search for...
The only thing they won't find
But still they will look
but still they will look
in their cold wet suits they dive
to her resting place
To her resting place
Where she used to come for calm
She now lies for good
she now lies for good
bottom of the Atlantic
a former beauty...
a former beauty
once seen in the mirror then
beauty is within
Beauty is within
But strangers upon meeting
Cannot see your soul
Cannot see your soul
trappped in ancient statues of-
Michaelangelo
Michelangelo
creator of artistic
masterpieces then
masterpieces then,
reflect idealism-
remember David?
Remember David?
His wise son King Solomon...
He built a temple.
He built a temple.
Architectural wonder,
built by Phoenicians
Built by Phoenicians
And sailed by Canaanites - damn!
Those biremes so rocked.
those biremes so rocked
monster sea waves percussing
drowning out my voice
Drowning out my voice
in the depths of your silence
lost inside your void