Dadadadadade

Oh how I want to go back
to blissful ignorance
before woes and worries
skipping along in time to
the music box twang
twiddle de
dadadada

I'm back
in amongst it I gaze
in joyous wonderment
clear sparkling skies
blossoms opening before
my eyes

dadadada
dade
dadadadada tweedle de
dadadadadum

it sings to me
bababababum

falling to rest on my knee
the music carries me
dadadadada dream

I forget what I seek
only remembering the
twang and tweak
of the branches bending
to reach the wandering creek
minnows chase me
as I wade to ease
the burden of my feet

Silence

I acknowledge silence
I stop to hear
badaba dum
keeping in time with
my inner drum


Author-me, Tera Vermillion 830pm 7/21/05