one world
on which @ night
I rest my head
and in the day my head
gets on with other things
one world
for me
one for you
how to me
dose this seam wrong
there is only
one world
on which
I rest my head
one slip
and my head rolls off
on to the earth
face filled with the sand of the world
on which @ night I rest my head
one world
which I try to keep safe
now smacks me
in the face
the
world
on
which
@
night
I
rest
my
head.

Turn on your head
and the dance begins
think of words
toss them down on the page
feel the words in your head
for with them you can be anything
let your imagination sing
and before long
your swinging about
with all the dancing words in your head
jig move your feet
rock about.

See my face
as it's smiles
look at that, and remember me, as I was
the shadow of yesturday and tomorrow
it ant getting any better than this
for this is me today
and you ask me why I pray

Look into my eyes
for they tell all
I am alive inside
I have no fears at all
just glad to be me
as you are you

So see my face.

And what I would be
that I can not tell you
when I stand or a road side
I can tell you that's a place
I would not rather be
although good at it
hold my light
like a cigarette in your hand
and when you've had enough
snub me out
and never come back to me
spend time in my window
don't ******* out
for that's where I am.

Do you know
what happens when time slips
can you tell me with your own lips
will you tell of it's frail, defaults and sail along with me
into a sea of words
for this is what make me
when time slips.

You, me and yesturday
sometimes I don't where I am
yesturday still hurting me
not knowing where I am
you had your fun
played the man and drove me whiled
and now I don't know where I am
not sure what day it is
or if I am a man.

Why
can't you see
woman you driving me mad
and why I'm crying like a child
see what you've done to me
you had your fun
some times I wonder
will I ever learn
that's the pain your mean to me
Sara Lee.

Looking out my windows
nothing to see
only my reflection staring back at me
come on now microsoft
maybe nextime I will hit the power key
all will change when the morning comes
when looking out my windows.

Dear
Mr fantasy
Keep me straight
play to me a tune
sing me a song
play
guitar
and make
it snappy for if
have none of these
things I will be blue
so mr fantasy
please
make
me
happy
.
.
.
thanks
mr
fantasy.

@>--->----

Will it be chocolates
or maybe flowers
even a meal just for two
@ a resturaunt of your choice
or maybe just nothing
for I have
no woman
just like you.

@>--->----

For I have never seen a leopard
in poker dotsis
so I ask do leopards have
well?
spots
I always see them more covered with bloches.

.
.

B L I N K
and will be gone
for there is no time in life
to give back to me
L I N K
yourself to me for
I am almost gone
as the pain returns
IN
what seams like an hour
the time will pass
time you try to give back
N O T
to be true
for I am me
and you, you
K I N E T I C
the energy you feel
but from an atom
my universe explodes

.
.

Words are like stars
there are worlds
between them
more than the distance
from here to mars
it’s not what you say
it’s the way you say them
that means the world to me
there not just words

**“There like stars that twinkle
from here to mars and back again”.