

Christmas is just a fancy hat.That old foul mouthed drunk is sitting, watching the world go by again.Christmas is just a fancy hat.
The police moved him on, more than once but he keeps returning to the same spot by the department store window -- I think he likes the ambiance.
He's acquired a Santa hat from somewhere, and it's as old and worn as he is old, and worn, and bitter.
It's less red than his cheeks, or the cheap wine he's raising to his red lips, and it has holes, tears (possibly bite-marks -- he used


We are the sea.We are the sea And the cold rain; Singing in waves.We are the sea.
We are the tides, rising As one; The ice breaking
And the black ice hanging, And falling with stormclouds --
Tempest into tempest, Beauty into beauty;
Lovers entwined. I can hear your cry Scream Laughter
In the wind, Clear as the air That holds us apart,
Drowning out the world; For we are the sea


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The World's Smallest SunRising with dragons over green fields Entrapped by our favoured sons Who may grow to preside where this echo's source dies In the lands where the green rivers runThe World's Smallest Sun
An innocence shining through glass walls dividing Beast from brother, and element Out of the corners of eyes slip these shadows, these lies To deride, deny and distend
They cannot cry out, creatures noble, devout In their toil of life and love Clear skies are deceiving, silence has no meaning "Om", the soul's wings hum
But if angels find freedom in the arms of the wind And fools can fi
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