Thursday, November 24, 2016

Out To Pasture By Kevin Lajiness



the wind is howling tonight the sky's are gray winters not that far away i'll be waiting for my friends only the bold and strong survive sometimes elusively if you ever saw the hairier hawk you will know why the say the lion is the king of the Forrest well the eagle is the king of the skies an old man put out to pasture have there own freedom now the meadows are my forum and my friends fly in the sky and my mentor is in the wind whistling by you cant take a picture its a state of mind it's part of your soul part of your minds eye there are many abodes on the meadows in mid winter you'll find one of it's home I once saw a Mongolian throat singer on top a desolate mountain I could hear in his voice he captured it on stage In every flying star in every cloud and the starfish in the sea for old men put out to pasture there is s sense a meaning of life its in bold and subtle scenes in bold and subtle scenes the wind is howling tonight the sky's are gray winters not that far away i'll be waiting for my friends only the bold and strong survive

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The Writings On the Wall

In times of trouble we act out all our feeling:
Where do they come from, The Writings on the Wall
where do they come from
Where do they come from
where do they come from
The writings on the Wall
Speculation is a gamble but the habit of Meditation is the
Basis for all knowledge
Where does it come from
Where does it come from
Where does it come from, The Writings on the Wall
You can tell when someones Leaving
There's a Prelude to the Performance before the final Play
It's in the Writing
It's in the Writing
It's in the Writing on the Wall

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