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.....
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