Saturday, August 07, 2004

Come Together

"It's bitter and sweet,
The pitter of feet,"
Said patter of meat.
Mad hatter is beat
By laughing when I sing.

The hammers awake.
We stammer and shake.
A plan or mistake;
Enamored with Jake,
And, for her, surprising.

With me and your art,
We begin to start.
A reason to part:
I'm vegan at heart
And not compromising.

We're mapping the price
Of happening twice.
My lap in a vice
Is capping it nice.
The mercury's rising.

Rainy day dreaming of moments of love past. Knowing no fate to bring ideals to a future. Text speaks not; action makes significance of words. Can talking bridge the gap between the present and new earth, fresh chances? Maybe we can get it right. Certainly we can come together.

How many times?
Big words to disguise,
Learn from the wise:
Don't dry your eyes...
The pain is the prize.

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