The great dark things were fading fast

As darkest things seldom last

For Angel 's wings cut those in half

The people rise up

Holding the miracle

The brimming cup of love

To slowly return the laughter

And transform petty fighters

Measure by measure.

WELCOME TO THE COSMIC DOLLS


Oh the horizon..

To find it this elusive thing

Where it escapes to distances

My heart can wish upon

To dream of magic wishing ponds

Silk flying in the breeze

I rest then upon a staff

And watch the rippling waters

And catch myself a fish

Only to set it free

That good things will come to me

Will come

And patiently.

So Mark, say something smark

There are some advantages to having a brain,

And sometime the brain can get too stirred up:

Like a mini tornado

And who wants that!

What I learned about myself today?

My old wisdom is there for me when I need it.