Circuits marched toot shepherd horns
Cracks me forehead on the corner
Of the rock slung true to form
Smash! The barrier reef, the slave grave
Strikes the mind from Capricorn
Splits from life the Godless man cave
Falls from heaven true to form
Shaking down the street the highway
Quaking in our voided norm
Breaking into pieces my way
Old creations true to form
Comes the wind Hell bent for leather
Comes the furious Demon swarm
Comes a cloud a one ton feather
Meteoric -- True to form
Bearing down here nasty weather
Lord, calm me while not the storm
Gracefully we go together
Strong and weak both true to form ..
©2012 Gary Ottoson | To Mary (with a hard hat??:)
