I fall asleep
I fall in dreams
I fall in guilt
I fall from grace
I fall
In spring flowers
And summer dew
In autumn’s leaves
And winter’s snow
Wanting to slip out
And tell them all
…I fell
Step aside from right to left
And prove there’s nothing left
To show,
But yourself.
Lines of hope keep me alive
So I can sell my lies of drive.
Glances of snaring eyes
Twist and turn and run
Rushing through mid-day air
Slapped silly from strange still slumber
I awake and see nothing there.
The sky has fallen over me
Coming down when I felt free.
From Left to Right,
There is No
Stand still and just pretend,
There’s no one else to contend
In our timeless race
To find mercy and grace.
Rays of hope were swallowed
When the morning twilight followed
After the crimson
Rain falls down on the dry of green,
Rainfalls shouldn’t be so serene,
Pain falls down on the moon too soon
Blame falls on crowns with gloom.
Foggy mists prevail in the unseen battle
Thus
Charlie and Charlene choose to cruise
In a tiny white limousine
And eat some langoustine
On the birthday of Augustine.
Cherubic pictures choke childish dreams
Of chicks, of cherries, of chewy
Drops of rain are only water
That pick destinations with no bother.
While the first one stops
On your eyes and sighs
While the second drops
On my eyes and cries.
While the third missed your
