I think I may, I think I might,
Have seen some things that need made right.
If what I saw, I'd love to say...
Would you return and help this day?
I know clearly of those I saw in other times...
But will you dare speak of the memories in this rhyme?
For I can not tell, 'tis not clear to see,
If my mind plays tricks, or if you play tricks on me.
Those who cannot always distinguish the line between life and art often make the best patrons.
Thursday, December 1, 2011
no doubt
I doubt we will ever see a timeless man,
selling wares from a caravan...
or in a circus - cruelty condone,
to make a talk show chair his throne...
sharing greatest hits on mount,
sermons serviced will surmount;
investing by behest will he,
return the pulpit to the people for free.
last night a woman from Tibet,
said be assured, on this you can bet-
in his basket there was none,
we need no money nor a gun.
before his time again come and gone,
we shall rest, together All as One.
selling wares from a caravan...
or in a circus - cruelty condone,
to make a talk show chair his throne...
sharing greatest hits on mount,
sermons serviced will surmount;
investing by behest will he,
return the pulpit to the people for free.
last night a woman from Tibet,
said be assured, on this you can bet-
in his basket there was none,
we need no money nor a gun.
before his time again come and gone,
we shall rest, together All as One.
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