Monday, January 14, 2013

World of absurd


Iron snails it’s time for bed
you haven’t had much sleep
So many thoughts inside your brassy heads
thoughts worth sinking deep

Shining silver butterflies
are already in their dreams
Flying with black paper flies
beneath the clouds of laser beams

I don’t know if you have heard
about this world of absurd
Creatures of every sort
living in a dream resort

I don’t know why all my dreams
seem to come to life, become real
Stone carved dinosaurs, at last
Can live free from their past

Marmalade bats and chocolate cockroaches
Sky has cracks from where the sun peaks through
Golden bees make expensive honey
And folded trees will never be lonely

We’ll never feel lonely
I’ll never feel lonely again.

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