Tuesday, May 7, 2019

Dandelion

This One i can not write or even speak aloud
This One comes to light concealed within a cloud
This One knows its host and humbles the most proud
This One keeps its ghost in evidence under shroud
This One doesn't boast adversely to the crowd
This One's unrehearsed like wild meadows are unplowed
This One's ever expanding, it's end is never vowed
This One's beyond grammar and can not be corralled
This One has the Lord My Eye And I so wowed

Friday, February 8, 2019

Wednesday, January 16, 2019

Maybe Your a Blue Bird

From  Tales of the Great Rum Runners
By  Robert Hunter

All of my fancy
All of my dreams come true
Just to be here with you for the last dream
All of my life
Starts to make sense
Now
I think I see what it means
When I was a beggar
When I was a thief
When I was caught up in
It was you
Who brought relief
Sometimes you amaze me
Sometimes make me crazy
Maybe your a blue bird
Who will never fly away
Hey
Maybe your a blue bird
Who will never fly away
Oh
Not fly away
Hey
Not fly away

Maybe your a blue bird
Who will never fly away