Saturday, January 12, 2013

Sound Of Confusion.


Sound Of Confusion.



All the lonely people,
Who do they all come from ?
All the lovely people,
How do they all get on ?
Found in miracles,
I saw you,
Felt you,
Smelt you,
Drank in your delightfulness,
Imagined somehow,
You undressed.
But have you said,
Go forth away from here ?
I felt the message,
Baleful, inept, somehow unclear.
I'd love to hold,
You dear,
Far away from here,
One day soon, or very near.....