respect the earth
shes all we got
slow groove
down till we rot
we might dry up n fade away
oor we might live to see another day
is it an end of an era?
or an end of you
or even me?
but what of he?
or she?
well there here too
listing endlessly through a thought of interstellar dance
but what can we do?
nothing i say
take it as we may
weve done it our way'
maybe its not our turn
or maybe it is?
i dont know
or even care
yearning
discerning finding the way
finding the save
to an angry gray
while away the years
reading in tears
dance
dance to the slow groove
mother natures groove
she wants ya to move
honor your friend
but before you know it
well
she might be dead
but why should you care
leave it out
bear the fall
become your part
soil, loam food for the soul
your downfall makes the rest of us bloom
but then we die
to make the next years harvest bloom
finding and minding the path that we tread
nirvana
up and down with the moon
maybe the sun will join you too?
respect the earth
and when its your time
dance
dance for the one last time
Saturday, July 14, 2007
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