Inspired by Bomb Iran - Shakesville
Collapsing - Dream
Our minds tottering in dust
Swathed in the blood of haste;
How should we feel,
What should we think
When the dream’s collapsing to soil?
The rev-e-rie is tumbling as we speak,
Plunging behind our eyes,
Lurching back of blade
Razor-honed by sands
Whipping `cross our face…
Where shall we hide tomorrow?
© 2007 mrp/thepoetryman
(Poetryman Productions)
SELF EVIDENT Lyrics
SO MUCH SHOUTING SO MUCH LAUGHTERAni DiFranco
