The Fool who Fools the Clown

The Fool who Fools the Clown.

What surmounts the best of best

What surpasses excellence,

Where resides the wherewithal

To top the prize of prescience?

How to master that which hurts

The song which wears you down?

Limitations splendour son

The fool who fools the clown.

To climb the bleak forbidden peak

To sleep with guts and gore,

Endure a cancer's world of pain

Where moments shut the door.

Resurrect a broken life

When love has fled the room,

Found the strength to seek again

And find glow in the gloom.

Hold an old man's withered hand

And listen to his tale

Of life's travails and hardship

Where broken dreams prevail.

Take that cute kid on your arm

And kiss her with a hug,

Treat her like a Pixy Queen

And cuddle dolly snug.

What surmounts the best around

What surpasses all,

Where resides the wherewithal

To claim the prize recalled?

How to master songs of joy

Tunes which wear the crown?

Limitations laughter son

The fool who fools the clown.

Capture magic's glow around

Make each moment ring,

Fling confusions net away

To let your heartstrings sing.

Smooch a mountain maiden

Cry for great things done

Celebrate your life my friend

For it's a fact.... We've Won!

Marshalg

In Sweet Celebration.

27 February 2013