A Crimson Cosmos
I am a part of the sun and the sky and the heavens above
move where the rivers flow, fly with the breezes forever
and the earth and the sea and the hills and the trees they're a part me
all life, all life, is one, is one
bathe in the mountain streams run through green meadows and valleys below
and the earth and the sea and the hills and the trees they're a part of me
all life, all life, is one, is one
what moves the hands on the clock on the wall?
what makes the rains and the snowflakes fall?
as the pendulum swings, so it drives the machines
nature's force is the
move where the rivers flow, fly with the breezes forever
and the earth and the sea and the hills and the trees they're a part me
all life, all life, is one, is one
bathe in the mountain streams run through green meadows and valleys below
and the earth and the sea and the hills and the trees they're a part of me
all life, all life, is one, is one
what moves the hands on the clock on the wall?
what makes the rains and the snowflakes fall?
as the pendulum swings, so it drives the machines
nature's force is the
Madame Guillotine
We tried to watch the sun rise,
but a cloud fell and we froze inside your coat.
One arm for you, and one for me--
two arms crossing, winding. . .
as the tide roared in.
The highway howling high above,
the smoke rolled in and covered us.
It smothered us but still we wished
the seconds could be years.
Laguna Beach was soaked in tears,
the sea retreated,
the world retreated.
Nothing left but sand . . .
Laguna Beach ran through our hands.
A castle rose, a story closed too soon. . .