Come, my brothers, far and wide to view the memory maker It opens with an envelope and closes with a taper The present is the past and now the last thing you remember The first thing when you wake tomorrow wishing it was later On the surface memory is something you discover Lying in a darkened room, waiting for your […]
Secrets held within a bag Reveal the long-lost answer The only sign upon the tag A name you don’t remember Counting from a backwards clock Is gradually getting louder Your breathing slows, your numbness grows Reach out for your lover Rising metal fingers ease You lean in for the first time A book of fleeting fantasy Is faded from the
Merry widows stand in line The curtain call of truth divine They do not know which show will play Or if theres even a show today The only truth can’t be denied To inevitably stand in line Evening dress and favourite coat Open heart and lovers note