Monday, January 18, 2016

Dreams, Earth Angels, Stars Shine Bright, Blue Skies

Water to cross, coins for the boatmen, dragons and dead heads, valleys and oceans to crows, birds and bees, glory dazes done. Happy dazes again, joys and pains, lessons learned, frogs and fish in the water, notes of bugs and snakes. Happy for the cows, happy for the birds and the bald turkeys, saints and sinners, happy dazes again, glory dazes done.

Common Walls, Jails And Prisons, Walls for knights to guard. Nightmares to deal with the fake friends that leave you to swing in the wind, happy to save their own skin, happy to keep heads in the sand. Gifts and talents runs to good looks, lack of brains, with lots of tickets for trains, and free plane rides. Hell hounds here on earth, gifts from the center of the earth, gifts from the fake friends, lies for the truth and honesty with rose color glasses. Mistakes made with the whales on land, mistakes made with the fairies, mistakes made with the frogs and the fools.


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Inside the Deserted Mansions of an American Heiress
David Bowie, All Dressed Up, Songs To Sing, Acting a part, glory days done. Sorry to hear, that he did not last, this year, had a birthday January 8,  2016, then died two days later,  January  10, 2016, why did he have to go. Sad eyes, eyes with tears to fall, sad story for some many, no more songs to create, here on earth. Angel in the sky now, songs so much better, thanks for the time we share, here together. Thanks for the songs you left, David Bowie. 

Coins for the boat man, heads to carry across the river of life after death, dragons to fire the purple lights, so bright for the night views of the bones in the way. Spooks and ghost, that have lost their way. Going up, going down, sites from the fires of the hopes of the displace, souls floating with the angels across the lines. Battles with good and evil, battles for the rights and the reasons, to blow the horns, love and hate, so much more love to make, horns of a goat, sheep in fields to wait.

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