The Tree Outside My Window In the tree outside my window The breeze whispers wonderous things Of how moles shall burrow And why the cage bird sings. In this tree outside my window Where future children shall climb Waits a protective sparrow That will have its way in time. Under that tree outside my window At one I spent my days Loving and caring for a fellow Knowing that love may nevr always stay. Looking down at this tree outside my window It shall stand solid and firm for many years to come As it did when my home was merely a meadow It shall see the end of the world, like some. |
February 11th, 1998 |
Untitled #23 The waves they rip past my body cold and cursing they sting my skin lashing back you continue racing with a gush, rush they come again slipping, falling to the floor the sand leaping swallows me whole while I wonder, wonder how I'll find that castle way off in th distance made of sand you said you'd wait there with my key, you know the one that unlocks the doors theones of eternity for you and me But now I'm sucked down through this floor magam rushing and gushing from earth's core, to me and I'm alone. |
November 19th, 1999 |