An Open Mind
By Mark Spencer...
Sitting next to agony
With gasoline in eyes...
It's one o'clock in the morning
Silence has settled in the darkness...
On the edges of a crumbling cloud,
lost I stood...
We walk down streets
stuffed with houses, rows and rows...
I am from magazines with ripped out pictures,
Pouring out of boxes...
When I die
I want my body burned...
Leaves danced around my feet
to the music of winter winds...
One wish, if I had it, I would give it to you
Two sides of a love, one false, one is true...
Tenderly He called me...
and bid me welcome home...
"Love is the only force capable of...
-Martin Luther King, Jr...
I watched him walk away
Thought he might return...