Ease across the bed as the world grows into slow we wed with words said so long ago

South in colored dread upon a palette red and I sigh as she passes by on all that is fed

Subsist on bread and wine lost in fever and in time only face is escape in the bottle mind

Die to the wind of begin again sorrow weeps as the child sleeps upon a thorn born

Mist of summer set a trivial bet of somber sings the world rings in truth of light

Seas call in fade of the stars seeking shade we are but the sands of man so tall we fall

Sky lingers just too long in sunset as we pray along with a saber in hand striking clay and sand till the stars all fall

Till it ends on the bed of roses send a blanket high to the wonder of try and we mend

Mouth brings forth the word of voices to be heard all across the void of holding love

Shoes dance the weep of sleeping in the street in an alley known to fate city late

Foes of early day play into the stray upon sill wonder still will she stay

Sand turns to glass of practice and muse holy grace helps in the race of loving you

Will the world turn as the fire burns in souls set free tears plead on anger left

State a proof as the roof of energy escapes in worry lines placed to view politicized you

Meant  to scream in angelic dream of rising cost of being lost on a stage screen

Great as stars burning in bright shadows seen fading fast on a travel from now

Noun of verb as man's silly words are heard by a forgiving voice seem to see human frailty

Land into a truth of wishes and youth on sea of well being to convey a course to use

Down to the water edge taking a pledge to make the time free her mind and save the hue

Precedent unknown upon the falling stone as the bubbles appear get out here never roam

Head left to see every drop that could be an energy string of protons in free fall upon the sand

Wrought forth a pleasant strife in watchful eyes as the fruit of life savors the knife in a field of dreams

Thought breaks into the earth wake wife by the side of his human pride she bends his soul to grieve

Spread a course apple tree in anger let them see the place in hell where he rings the bell of eternity

Cute as amber waves upon a freedom sound in shell of faith as the world sings to late all sit down

Time it mends as the round turns again in want and feed another seed grows to replace the man

Crime it sends a voice into refrain it can only be a proto sleeve upon pyre brand

Mute is book left on the play yet set to be a wonder light into the perfect night of watching flee