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In This Moment
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In This Moment The sun awakens your afternoon face. Ringlets of love cascade from your blue eyes so big like the cosmic windows your soul. You face is like a 's adventure with features molded in fun. Your hair as<b> black </font></b>as coal with you skin as white as milk. You move like a cat but I see fire around down through this crowded bar and out into the street. Then I finally discover what is real In harmony the fire abates and a cold wind blows acceptance crumbling gravel underfoot hold my secrets in the novelty that is Sunday afternoon The Hollow Man Speaks In my mind there is a magic audience that reigns In which two giants fight in combat and vanish through a sea of silent raised arms The audience’s applause is all I live the silence a chill The giants expertly wrestle for no reason but reward But you, I am distant in thought about right or wrong In my mind there is a magic audience that reigns In which you my lovely stand among the throng Mouthing my wisdoms in a deafening roar of giants As I struggle understand my love for you I lip read I shrink when I hear you, into a hole in the ground where I hide In my mind there is a magic audience that reigns A trophy held aloft brimming with wine made of tears The audience gives rapturous applause to beauty and its sheen But now I cannot see you my love, you are gone but not forgotten Listen, I am no giant, but the hollow man who the audience can never see |
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