Mind & Soul

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The moment of truth
Is a when, not an if
I think to myself
What have I as a gift?

I could give my left
But I care about fair
My right’d wound us both
Me up here, you in there

So my best offering
Is what I’ve all-ways giv’n
A fine blend of saint
With some sprinkled in sin

Dare Us

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Hey Galaxy
Give up your best tragic smile

From out of the dark look us square in the eyes
Like it’s the first time
Like it’s the last time

Kick out your knee and with one hand in your hair, use the other to calm down your thigh

Tell us you’re leaving
Part your lips and dare us to come with

Warm Front

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Mere meters from me
A lone lighthouse 
Must stand -it must
The fog its job to daze me
I close my eyes and long-last see 
Standing there solitary
But tall
Sending out three calls
Hoping high
The no-longer-lost craft will yield
And find her port
What to believe in this fog