World at my feet
Just ready to be taken
Given a shot
I’ve just got to try
You’d think it would be
easy
I’ve learned all the tools
Seen the tricks tried to
avoid those
Now I know where they lead
Now for the biggest problem
I’ve got to have something
to say
Oh yes I know I know
Sit down and it will flow
Just start writing
It will take care of itself
Build it and they will come
What to say what to say
I’m drinking lemon lime and
bitters
It’s all I could find
I killed blow flies they
were buzzing about
The sun is shining the sky
is blue
I’ve finished the joint my
head is foggy and dull
There is the sweet taste of
sugar on my lips
A fly buzzes its last behind
the couch
The day is glowing brightly
outside
It is as dark and as cosy
as a cave in here
In sharp contrast to my
head
Fuzzes on the last of the
smoke my eye lids are heavy
Shafts of light flash at me
from the sky light
God talking or is it Mary
bleeding
Which makes for better
publicity today
Blindingly white in my eyes
in flashes
Like a heart beat or a
pulse planet energy on display
It makes me sleepy zones me
out in a flash
My reality becomes that
light small just in my eyes
I only exist in my eyes and
then it is gone
Trees sway and it flashes
back like the divine
I am captivated in its
heavenly glow
pulse
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