Where
to go ?
In these days, of blue eyes,
in these days, of black skies,
in these days, when the heart cries,
in these days, when time just flies.
What is there for a mans soul ?
What is there for him to know ?
Where is there for him to go ?
Where life takes him, what will it show ?
The play !!!, experiences will stow
in memories hoard, buried, denied, put away,
only to haunt, to destroy, another day.
Relief from – for those who – I will pray
B.
J. “A ” 2
March 14th / 15th 2003
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