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A RainbowCould there be a girl named April?Like the month that I adoreAnd like the month would shebe the one I wait so patient forAnd like the rain, would she fall?Fall from a looming cloudAnd like the the sun, would she shine?Shine and make trouble disapearSo over looked, my dearest AprilBut you know I love you sotruly you are the mist thatchanges light, oh yes I know
Random Musing No. 3Insane patterns dancing in your headbut you're not unconscious, andyou're not dead
Friend in a JugWine jug I been lookin' for youYou know it's me who's callingY'know if you were a friend youwould've held me from falling(can't walk)Wine jug shoulda' forgot you tonightMy vision's blurry but I feel alrightI'm on the floor and the room is darkMy thoughts are out of sight.(can't see)Sing'n songs gets me lostbut, I'm never hard to find.Writin' words gets me highbut it made me lose my mind(can't think)But don't pity me, I seethe truth and know the liesSo why, would you make me cryIs it not enough to make me die(so slowly)
FootnoteWonder when I'll be backI gotta' lack of senseand a lotta' timeit's finebut don't expect any signfrom behind or up aboveYour love came in the mail today
Beyond AbyssDescending translucent beautyImmeasurable pools of liquid mysteryRacing rays of light reflect indefinitelyonto the hidden volumes of my mindAuric swirls intermingleViridian stars beamUnseen, Unknowable hues of the soulShifting— Shaping— Dancing— DazingA sight for which there is no comparisonYOU ARE THE WORLD AND YOU HAVE NO IDEAEVEN NOW YOU DO NOT GRASP YOUR POTENTIALYOU SEARCH ENDLESSLY FOR A GOD IN THE SANDS OF SUFFERINGFOCUS THE EYE OF TRUTH INTO THE DEPTHSOR YOU CANNOT HOPE TO FIND WHAT YOU SEEK
A Stabbing ReminderMesmeric words waver 'pon the haling handof Aeolus in abandonStill the flush lips of my "Erato" whisper."Come to me my love, come to me"Even as I muse in Dionysus' clutchto her I'm ever commandedGolden curls kiss my face, behold her aura eyes.Lo! Her fair and Sylphid frameOh! Enthralled longing— like Eros hath struck— to feel her slight and wispy beingAh! Waking Bereavement! Disillusion!Curse thee Morpheus for such a dream!
That Reminds MeI could tell when we met,yeah that's when I knew.I wouldn't be the only oneto write a song about you.You're just the kind of girlthat stays in peoples minds.You're impossible to forget, andjust the slightest thing reminds...Me of you.Who am I turning into?Reminds...Me of you.Saying I love you is so overdue.There must be countless poemsalluding to your smile.I can only guess how manywrote about your sweet eyes.I know it's no good being jealousBut I'm gonna' loss my mind.If I hear one of his songs,every word is going to remind...Me of you.Who am I turning into?Reminds...Me of you.Now I know what I'll do.So now I guess you're used to it.You've heard it all before.So I'll just say I love you.Nothing more, nothing more.So I'll just say I love you.Nothing more, nothing more.
The Dance EphemeralIs she truly Lady Deathor just a gentle kitten?All that I can say for sureshe has me fully smitten.Peering with her eyes agleamdoes she wait cloak'd in darkness?Hoping to rob away my witsbemuse, and leave me senseless.Or- does she want a foolish manto dance with until sunrise?Still I see her glowing eyesand pallid thighs. A guise?I say no — she's no deceiver.Does she hide darkness in her silhouette?The one truth I wish to uncover.If I'm to be a fool, there shall be no regret.Be she a fiend, or my dearest lover?