I said I’m good as dead
You’re a brooding fool she said
A blur of burning stars
Is turning in your head
I’ll stir ‘em though you, friend
Through every break and bend
Can you remember when
Adventure ever ended?
I’ve seen a lion getting down underground
I’ve seen Goliath sniffing round
Inventing and resenting and
Standing in the shadow of the blues
A man can stop the world
If he can stop and learn
Long lines of ancient ways
Remaining with the Earth
And when you’re standing still
Upon a stony hill
Your eyes and mind are kind
And silently fulfilled
I’ve seen a lion getting down underground
I’ve seen Goliath sniffing round
Inventing and resenting and
Pretending and offending and
Standing in the shadow of the blues
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Writings by Thomas Radwick. Mostly poetry and lyrics. t_radwick@yahoo.com
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Crack in the Ceiling
Poetry by Thomas Radwick
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