The
Rage
Sipping
asunder from the thunder
Drinking
in the rage
With
flowers aloft and sailing
Where
time can not erase -
One
secret from this place
It's sleeping in the doorway
It’s
reaching for your gaze
With
every cease----less moment
patentl---y it waits
The Rage
The Rage
It’s all
about the rage
with
every ceaseless moment
of every
pining day
Sipping
the asunder from the thunder
Drinking
in the rage
Spitting the ocean
at the sun
Drinking in the
rage
