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Body dear Is what's the Matter here Surprised that I fear And feel you So very very near Heart here cries out In the scare Of not being able To serve you O yes, serve You Let you lead Stop making you My worker steed Want and wish and need Call home reversed love In lives which yonder bleed Life force I need On the uncaring sneering floors How life outside me deplores you! Calls you a useless weed To be plucked and tossed aside And lives ago I drowned in my pride Made you slink away Finally..--finally! Today I could notice what I'd done Once removed you from my sun Sentenced you to cold and bitter ones; Lost in barren warrens far from fun Wrong made and forgot Fortuitously, a plot Weaved by One not So very far removed from who you are Who bades me go far To recover you who I'd sent to war For surely "I" did not want to go And in my sleep let you be G.I. Joe But somehow, t'weren't too late To notice all my long lost hate Which home converts to love. O, once perverted dove Dive down deep into restful sleep And bid today adieu Your bed is made anew May your stay be comforting To the self so scorned for so long Such a stuttering song You've flown many a far furlong Now you can follow along As this Body flies and moves And grooves to the fancied faeried Fetter-free future far-flung. copyright 1997-2002 Panjoyah |