The Mad HatterA Poem by Tara♥Undefined♥Magick sand boxes-- glowing in the night, Hand in hand watches--over eternity, little lamb growls--sweetly in the night, Hand in hand--We shall rise. Crawling over the sandy shore not much more, what a bore.
Can I scream just once again I am a friend please come to me eternity.
little lamb x3 (whispered or sang) come to me Magick sand now please bury me and take away what's left of me my sanity-- has gone away- but please don't pray, I like it here. Where I no fear, fear at all. Not at all.
I am a friend we can walk along the shore the sandy shore and rise again, from under it. Release the spell walk hand in hand. I have no plan, but that is good-- I have no plan at all. Giggle little lamb, growl and pretend. I am I am, mighty strong.
I rise alone I follow you, I seek the way home no where to run, but why would I run, I have my peace, under the broken building dream And all the while I sit and smile and watch the the magick sand boxes.
© 2010 Tara♥Undefined♥Author's Note
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