the best
moonshine, ice cold,
stings like a hard snowball,
a kiss from the devil herself,
more please
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the best
moonshine, ice cold,
stings like a hard snowball,
a kiss from the devil herself,
more please
more please
more joy, more love,
and please more heartache too
all of life's feelings make me more
alive
alive
in summer's sun,
in autumn's clear dewdrops,
in wintry mists, and in spring's greens
i dwell...
i dwell
within myself
straightening this and that
putting back the knick knacks of time
dusted
dusted
deep images
down to faint gloomy rays
of hued confusing colors, points
abstract
abstract
bright colours splashed
canvas soaked, dripping wet
paint cans overturned, brushes set
aside
(aside)
Are you quite sure?
A Horse! A Horse! Cannot
You hear? My Kingdom for a horse!
Bravo!
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Bravo!
you are the best
your work moves me to tears
see how it stands alone but asks
for rest
for rest
alone does sense
the mind's ability
to organize life's catalog
of time
Of time
expect nothing
but a line, a passage
from then, to now, to an unknown
future
to come
upon the wind
freshly painted perfect
spread wings to drift along the breeze
flying
flying
not falling, through
space the colour of ice,
the consistency of water.
Soaring.
Soaring
see that mountain
I will be landing there
the sun waits to fall in the clouds
I perch