Sep 9, 2011

Everything in heaven comes apart



Everything in heaven comes apart
The tuning fork the afternoon
The anxious scowl of each baboon
Everything in heaven comes apart
The bottle brush the swing top bin
The lumps that grown beneath our skin
The roulette wheel conspiring talk
The rhythm of the penguins walk



Everything in Heaven
Everything in heaven comes apart
The tuning fork the afternoon
The anxious scowl of each baboon
Everything in heaven comes apart
The bottle brush the swing top bin
The lumps that grown beneath our skin
The roulette wheel conspiring talk
The rhythm of the penguins walk
The years of grief the libelous hint
The plasma of the innocent
The untraced lie the verbal dart
Everything in heaven comes apart
Everything in heaven comes apart
The atom and the tsetse fly
Deceits which we now justify
Everything in heaven comes apart
The zebras stripe the callous joke
The anthem that the bullfrogs croak
The nightingale the damming phrase
The unseen rage of all our days
The beetles brain the sour jibe
The self advancement moral bribe

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. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"