It's not the mundane
Matters of living,
When the volume is turned-
And the bridges are burned-
And the music is loud:
The undergirding theme-
In an uncertain world:
Traveling through,
And even before the millennium-
Where even the old songs are,
And were played by laser beam:
I'm not even sure
What I'm trying to say-
But you're okay:
Even if you think
I must be crazy,
And start-
And turn away.
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
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