the skies when full of joy will weep
deception does not always hide
the truths that we may want to keep
the skies when full of joy will weep
against the reigns of peace and sleep
we always take the losing side
the skies when full of joy will weep
deception does not always hide
we aren't along for just the ride
a journey means more than a trip
we can't afford to let things slide
we aren't along for just the ride
the power of light keeps us inside
beyond the gate we'll likely slip
we aren't along for just the ride
a journey means more than a trip
from the large mug i take a sip
i've let the leaves now fully steep
the sun from its zenith must dip
from the large mug i take a sip
only the dumb shoot from the hip
the wise will stand and never creep
from the large mug i take a sip
i've let the leaves now fully steep
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
17 July 2007
tea at noon
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