Tuesday, July 28, 2009

The New Side

WalkImage by buraianto via Flickr

whisper like whimsical
dim like the prism's full
of black light
but my nights of tossin'
and turnin'
burnin' in languished
anguish
are long gone
my new song is so strong
i just want to sing it all night long

a three pronged attacked
on my blackened outlook
shook off like dust
tape it together with trust
and paint it rouge
with a touch
of good old fashioned lust
it's a must that i stay in tuned
with the new lyrical swoon
wonderful miracles
on the blue side
no, the brand new side
of the moon

chay 2009
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