Sunday, November 25, 2012

Your World


"Your World" - Dedicated to F. Sinatra


Worship air.

Worship space.

Worship water.

Ask for a society of law and disorder.

Is life to short?

Too long?

Like a sea song?

Is life right?

Is it wrong?

Did it start before it was gone?

End before it started?

Print today on paper.

Birds sing aongs.

Despite life's wrongs.

Through time, we will race through the universe.

To another planet.

Where you will stay.

I will leave.

Through all storm.

Just to stay warm.

Another time, another place.

Just an old-fashioned car chase in the human race ran by days.

Me after you.

You after me.

Please.

I love you-

And only you.

Something stolen.

Something new.

In Tahiti, an artist lived and died in dried oil paint.

To live such a fate is rare.

Give me air.

The moon, stars, and sun above.



By Jonathan Billet 11/19/12

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