You step out of the shower

Oh so cool and clean

Smelling like a flower’

From a Field of Green,

The world is burning Mary,

Its hollow dark and mean.

I love to hear you laugh

It takes the world away

I love to hear you laugh

I don’t have to pray

Now the world is coming back

Its coming back to stay.

Stand beside me Mary

We have no time to waste

The waters not like water now

It has a bitter taste

Stand beside me Mary

Mary full of Grace

I know you have to leave me

The clock is ticking loudly

I know it’s time to leave me

The time has come around

 My heart has turned to weaponry

That is why my head is bowed

Stand beside me Mary

We have no time to waste

The animal is bleeding

The flower is disgraced

Stand beside me Mary

Mary full of Grace….. by Leonard Cohen

 

The Las Angeles Time

The Las Angeles Times

Is going to be read

By a man named Carlo

He will die carrying his wife

Who cannot use her legs

To the bathroom.

I sit in the sun writing about them…..by Leonard Cohen it is not complete…but he saw and knew…..

Carolyn says….

Hiding Love

Hiding Love till I,

Missed the blue of the sky

Missed the birds flying by,

Missed the flowers that cry

Out to us for Love and Peace,

Looking at light it ceased,

To bring out the Love

Leaving my memories in Space

All tears running down my face

 I saw a wild flower lie

I kissed my love goodbye…..(Carolyn d Hogarth Canada…

It’s all relative to Canada and how we see the world).

You killed my dreams. I can stand brute force, but brute reason is quite unreasonable. There is something unfair about it’s use. Your reasoning has no logic to it whatsoever. The world makes no sense. You killed my dreams. My skin is ivory, made of many skin cells. It’s Golden….

I was the golden thread that weaved through the tapestry of homo sapien kind in Peace. Not in war. You killed my dreams.