I've been absent quite a while
Wrapped in bells and rings
Hectic is as hectic does
With work and other things
I'm ever so productive
But not too much with rhyme
Think I'll trade this English shore
For foreign, sandy climes
Catch a flight, pick a fight
Revel, something new
Grand Canaries; here I come
God, give me words and fruit
Time to find a meaning
Ravelled gold or silk
Among the pebbles on a beach
Let summer's thoughts distill
J. x
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25y/o songwriter hailing from South London. www.myspace.com/deafyetiband
I want to braid flowers into my hair, And leave everything behind.
Tap tap tap A small look up in hope No inspiration forming Head down with a sighful mope. Tap tap tap Blank paper is still blank. Ideas have scurried away Heart is being sank.
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