In My Room
Posted: February 25th, 2016, 11:44 am
The blue cat sits with the moon
beside the vase of fire flowers
under he wanting tree
dragons eyes are looking
at the blue buzzard of happiness
while the ghost dauphin swim's in B.P. oil
the white lion stands in the wind of a deep violet night
papa flies through the clouds
some how the old chief sees it all
as the ladies sigh for the kiss of life
so long ago
beside the vase of fire flowers
under he wanting tree
dragons eyes are looking
at the blue buzzard of happiness
while the ghost dauphin swim's in B.P. oil
the white lion stands in the wind of a deep violet night
papa flies through the clouds
some how the old chief sees it all
as the ladies sigh for the kiss of life
so long ago