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whenever
wherever I lay my head
in abandon
it shall rest
in your sweet shade
and I will forget
the thirst
not knowing how many
of your tears
I drank
but I shall
know
no greater treasure lies
beyond the
amber ocean of your eyes
or the
silken brightness
of your smile
do forgive me
if words & dream
sare all I can give you
for now
for I want
to reach you
and
to reach out
and carving out
this mountain
it is your name
I see
and it is
your smile & grace
my fingers
trace out of the
darkness
somewhere along
these lines
of youth & wisdom
somewhere behind
these miles of
vertigo
dreams
are woven
and unfold
in bright
shivering motions
and they too
long to rest
in your sweet shade
Into starlight.
Do you curse where you come from,Do you swear in the nightWill it mean much to youIf I treat you right.Do you like what you're doing,Would you do it some moreOr will you stop once and wonderWhat you're doing it for.Hey slow Jane, make senseSlow, slow, Jane, cross the fence.Do you feel like a remnantOf something that's pastDo you find things are movingJust a little too fast.Do you hope to find new waysOf quenching your thirst,Do you hope to find new waysOf doing better than your worst.Hey slow Jane, let me proveSlow, slow Jane, we're on the move.Do it for you,Sure that you would do the same for me one day.So try to be true,Even if it's only in your hazey way.Can you tell if you're movingWith no mirror to see,If you're just riding a new manLooks a little like me.Is it all so confusing,Is it hard to believeWhen the winter is comingCan you sign up and leave.Hey slow Jane, live your lieSlow, slow jane, fly on by.- Nick DrakeInto starlight.

silver bells ring
chasing away
the ghosts
under this burning
sun
and on the
merciful
afternoon calm
music floats
and whispers
in shades
casting away the
days
silver bells ring
to remember
beaming smiles
and toasts
- a doo-wop
sanctuary of sorts -
and souls
wrapped as candy
for streetwise
scribblers
you dig?
Into twilight.