It Might Look Beautiful

[the mingo]

blow blow blow
blow in the cold
the chords rise up
full plate for the crow
Joe & Joan glowing with go
outside ain't nothing but snow
got the rhythm flake by flake
gave and give nothing to waste
not one reason ever to wait
strange or stray or any saint

ain't any dull sentence
not touched with grace

those long ago went down in the caves
changed the walls from empty to brave
chained themselves to new vision as slaves
since that time what will be
ain't never been plain
hold on to your name
cause in the end
if you're rich enough
and without much curse
you'll get a parade
fronted by a big black hearse

[saw]

rhyme...and reason.........

[mnaz]

and energy goes on...
down in the caves, walls changed from
empty to brave (love that..) Love the
rhythm of snowflakes too.
Saw that just last week..