Let's disappear Into the celestial Blue enigma, Accompanied by the Mysterious Persian Sheik, king cobra Constricting the Violet suns in his eyes. Coyotes lead The waning hunt, consuming T h e g l a s s c e i l i n g.
The valley whispered the secrets of the mountain As it strummed the strings Of the acoustic Guitar. The chain’s links rattled and clanked against the hollow Crypt. The melody Drank the morning dew Drops. The monotone drone of the arcane one man band Scattered all the bats From ‘neath the golden Bridge. The nomadic minstrel strummed his last chord last night His magnum opus, His audience of None.
*Taps rang from the pipes at the caskets lonely hour
Falcons fly in the whispering above As heartbreak sings the song of men in love. Lying in a white magnolia bed Writing all the dreams that fill my head. Blooming spring is arriving quickly here Bellowing the name that pleases my ear. We are almost there We are almost there Almost to the end of your distant stare.