Ah, now I see
It's plain to me
Two worlds apart
We may as well be
The chasm in between
So deep, so wide
Though you my love
Are the mirror of me
I cannot reach your side
I used to walk with my head in the clouds but I kept getting struck by lightning!
Now my head twitches and I drool alot. Anonymouse
and right before she answered me
she leaned far back into the surf
to wet her hair
submerged herself
and all I could see
were bits of her
brand new green velvet bikini
(I won't say which bits)
unless we see or hear or touch
we rarely know
I do not know
but I believe
that there are islands
of experience
out there, beyond
my current senses;
and so I ask
I sometimes pray
I say:
Oh lord, I know that what I do not know
Is close at hand
And what I know
could fill my hand
So make the things I do and say
part of the bigness beyond me ...
an island there in front of me ...
hello, hello, I'll call and
learn a new language and call it too
hello, hello
now it's your turn