can talk to my dreams sleep
so they they never bother me after
and i told you when i came,i was a stranger
but i am glad
you have run into me
but save your soul
if your life is  leaf
your dreams
i hope you run
into them soon.

If I make a comment.
Do not take it as fact.
I have to live with my head.
You just visit.
And then that is that.
If I upset you.
Then think about it.
For I love you all.
Love your words.
And adventurers into my soul.

DROP just fell.
UP jumped up.
trying to give surport.
but at that!

G

R

A

V

I

T

Y came in.

DROP fell.

DROP THOUGHT, ..     **** NO HERE WE GO AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!

when life is just so
my eyes meet
Just So.   Just So.

Josh sat next to his grandfather, he knew the story he was about to hear would be good.
‘Joshua’.    Pa Pa Paul said,   “you still have jam on your lip from supper boy”
Take my napkin and wipe your mouth.

The action done.

Joshua ask? has the story began.

Josh ‘o’ yes, and this is a story of a napkin and the princess.

A napkin, Josh asked.

Yes!
No frogs or apples in this, no castle, or knights.


Tell do tell Pa Pa Paul do.


This was no ordinary napkin, ow w no!
This was made of the finest silver and gold, and colours you have never seen before.
Colours that seam to be just imagination, and just as hard to describe.
Softer than anything, You can imagine.
So soft the seam to sing to you.

No this was the napkins of the gods,
and some how fell here on our ground.

Do tell me more Pa Pa Paul.

When you get the squeeze
in the middle of the night
well don't blame me
i am just the one that told you.

Out of my words
will come musics
I ask myself of what, what will come
listen to the words there hum, will come to you
mark my words.

For a long time i felt
just my emotion
and none of anybody else
and overtime it has become
something else
so i want to hear of the pulses
around me
the HELLOW people
I have come to love
and respect!

and do not worry
you can not hurt me for long
for I know what I am
JUst this MAn called Paul.

YOU just see
Tonight i will not sleep
for my mind has gone surreal
and this a very next day
i will have to work
with young girls
brought in by the coach loads
to see JLS just some dudes
I not do not know.

Any time
I am not that
I am a shape that is mine
not thin of fat, nor slim
nor suff with gold
no morals
other than those
I hold to me
this surrealist man called P  A     U           L
i am reflected in the water, of the dreams you slept
that you can not form the words
so think me as a shape.

When you plant a seed
you never know how it will grow
or what it means
but as a man
I just must have propagate hands
and all my girlfriends do know.

am i the bank's
of words
do you see lemon sky's
you know
the one
you stand under
on the day you open
your eye's
or am i
just a cold morning
you feel
before you wake up
just so playing with you?

As i get old
the mirror speaks for itself
shows me things i do not wish to see
but in my mind that person is not me
for in my soul i am young as i wish to be
just have to find a way
so others let me be.

Time is like a leap of faith
something i have never known before
Time is a clock on my door
          times that i have cherish mean more
          to me, than ever before
          times that came and went
          like a sea lapping on a shore
          now to me mean more
          but it is just time you see

WAS and WAS     NO MORE.

i cross oceans maybe all the seas
         i go from this way to that
                i have no religion no, no friends
                          i am the beging and the end
                                   i don't  talk of time
                         i speak of nothing much at all
                                           i just am
                                         i am me
                                                                      and my pants fit.

Cut my wings
people please do
for i can not fly for you
last time
i tried that
ended up in a bad way
3 flours
not so good
so i do not do that any more
so with my mind i do say
people
who the **** are you
and tell me all
for i want to know

This sad man called Paul

If this captured you, then look at: once upon a time :-)

Paul

I have wind in my heart
and wind in my hair
pulling the hair away from my deep BLUE eye's
but I am older now
and what I ment

HE JUST   F A  R    T     T     E     D.

what the f........duck
what is the box
and how would that make me feel
my box is within
so where
do i begin
I am me
as you are there
and how do you
make me feel
maybe you do not
but
that still does not
make you see
me cry
this is just me
how about you?

Please hold my hand as I fall down
from the thing you expect me to be
the bee, you know, and love me, to be
buzz, buzz,
For I am just this humble bumble
JUst carting love around.

Love you all.
Your surrealist.
PAul

When push came to shove
he knew what to do
so push, shoved him
he knew that was right
push fell like brick
down and down
into the abysm
and right now people
that all.

Dr Spoock walked into a room
the sounds around
became still,
in a feeling of doom
Dr spoock looked round
then just danced.

Tonight we will drink the old town dry
sprits high.

reflected in the water
is the face you know
now you don't let them people in
and just do not want to know
but can you really on some one you do not know
SO   I      AM CRYIN'  TO BE       H       E          A          R            D.