The Crickets Grind
the crickets grind their legs
hello
hello
i am
i am
calling
answering
all night long.
the unseen in me grinds
hello
hello
i am
i am
calling...calling...
In the Making
the crickets grind their legs
hello
hello
i am
i am
calling
answering
all night long.
the unseen in me grinds
hello
hello
i am
i am
calling...calling...
Wave after wave
your greatest gift moves me...
like an endless, gently
windblown lake to our backyard shore.
I know your purpose.
You know mine.
What else is there to do?
Intergalactic Warrior Princess
Goddess among all stars
You move in the mystery
Bringing light as your pasttime
your art moving through us like
rain through the clouds paint their
invisible mark on the hot summer pavement...
Love in each droplet.
Who do I
take after?
Mum?
Dad?
Can I read as they?
Can I write as they?
Can I worry as they?
Cry as they?
Laugh as they?
Think as they?
Who did they take after?
Their own mum and dad?
Did they hold away those things repulsive?
Embrace those traits they loved so?
What then is my own?
How long shall I pay for their sins
...and generosities?
Who will take after me?
[Verse]
In the sun, inside our Garden
I lay upon the clover
All my memories come as
Roses pick a color
One by one each bloom will blossom
Another season passing
Roses lend themselves
like soldiers to a nation
[Bridge]
I know the sleep is over
and I've spent my time distraught
only to discover
Love is all I've got
[Vamp]
[Verse]
In the sun outside your garden
I sleep beneath the clover
bringing roses to a nation