Gentley the simple one
.
(The day returneth grace for grace)
--
On the edge of town where the wild children roam
Free of the evil
That is following them
--
Spies and human monstrousness
::
Lo we bring
Flowers
Baskets of bread
--
The flow of pure visions
Chaste maidens chasing
Every dreamer to the river source of his dream!
--
Jews and Arabs alike are here
.
In the hour
Past the controlling fear
..
Drone airplanes and the war machine
////
I come to the house clean
Eternal child amongst real children there
--
Gentle now simple sons
And daughters
The days to come are here
We are come here
With our baskets full
Of flowers and bread
Mar 25, 2013
Mar 25, 2013 at 7:26 AM UTC
Gentley the simple one
.
(The day returneth grace for grace)
--
On the edge of town where the wild children roam
Free of the evil
That is following them
--
Spies and human monstrousness
::
Lo we bring
Flowers
Baskets of bread
--
The flow of pure visions
Chaste maidens chasing
Every dreamer to the river source of his dream!
--
Jews and Arabs alike are here
.
In the hour
Past the controlling fear
..
Drone airplanes and the war machine
////
I come to the house clean
Eternal child amongst real children there
--
Gentle now simple sons
And daughters
The days to come are here
We are come here
With our baskets full
Of flowers and bread