Heres the last one...i hope someone enjoys them, in their love-torn sorrow
-Kitty
This Circus Ride
Won’t you fall away,
Dip, slip away
Leave these chains
These corridors of yesterday
Find that long
Forgotten stardust
It’s comin round
Don’t let it, as your dreams fall down
Crush that flying life within
While we walk this tight rope
Our long well meant manoeuvres,
How do we cope
With our endless “last” chances
As we pace these endless acts
Swing from these old songs
How many have we sung?
We’ve never really won
As we tumble through these rings out of old formalities
I hang from this trapeze
You have slung with such familiar ease
Falling slowly, quickly I twirl
These colors dripping, swirling as they curl
Crying like forgotten pyres
The endless motion of our fires
Are we ready for this dive?
This running while we hide?
Is there no time to show
That sparkling glitter of our
Last, long winded, whispered song?
Sunday, April 6, 2008
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