(in our dreams)
when the curious carnavale rolls into our town
tie up your hair with blue ribbons and strings
burn all the things in the cupboards and on shelves
assume the costumes who assumes someone else
appears tonight in celestial rings
who's brushing away the dust from your wings
oh show me how if you will I won't tell
to turn away Time...the World's carousel
plays tunes to the keys invisible air
forgotten notes written like leaves
swirl through the mind in your hands held like THE NIGHT
step where the path appears to rise up so far
resume to weightless climes , chimes the feathering violet clouds
gathering like covers for a bed where dreams touch down
when the curious carnavale rolls into town
Poetry by Charles Lezine
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Written on 2012-02-01 at 22:21
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The Curious Carnavale
when the curious carnavale rolls into our town
tie up your hair with blue ribbons and strings
burn all the things in the cupboards and on shelves
assume the costumes who assumes someone else
appears tonight in celestial rings
who's brushing away the dust from your wings
oh show me how if you will I won't tell
to turn away Time...the World's carousel
plays tunes to the keys invisible air
forgotten notes written like leaves
swirl through the mind in your hands held like THE NIGHT
step where the path appears to rise up so far
resume to weightless climes , chimes the feathering violet clouds
gathering like covers for a bed where dreams touch down
when the curious carnavale rolls into town
Poetry by Charles Lezine
Read 641 times
Written on 2012-02-01 at 22:21
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