There is jubilation in creation,
in cessation of hostilities
There is sadness in the madness
of how thing are
and how they aught to be
There are tears shed on the sand
on distant shores and remote lands
but few come to understand
the Lagrima Mundi...
The angst of being and seeing
and trying to deal
with the welter of emotions,
and the going through the motions...
How sometimes you get a notion
for and instant...
then it's gone
Can you capture it in song,
can you harmonize and get along?
Are you honest enough to admit you're wrong
when you've struck the wrong chord?...
05-25-10
in cessation of hostilities
There is sadness in the madness
of how thing are
and how they aught to be
There are tears shed on the sand
on distant shores and remote lands
but few come to understand
the Lagrima Mundi...
The angst of being and seeing
and trying to deal
with the welter of emotions,
and the going through the motions...
How sometimes you get a notion
for and instant...
then it's gone
Can you capture it in song,
can you harmonize and get along?
Are you honest enough to admit you're wrong
when you've struck the wrong chord?...
05-25-10
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