Sunday, 27 May 2012

Summertown White

Snowing down over Summer town              Snowflakes fall and multiply
now the skiing's come                                   as breaks up the frozen sky
and you can move about now                        like tears before our dry eye now
where the waxes run                                      Snowflakes take all beauty with them
                                                                        to skirt the mountain hem
                                                                        See snowflakes thru a microscope
You waited for so long                                    different every one
for the white to come along                             each one created
now you hear                                                   even if in a second are gone
the cow bell song
                                                                        Snowflakes are lace fabric
                                                                        confetti  
                                                                         of Switzerland's wedding dress
You're on the fluff stuff                                   and these doily edges
the white hills                                                   do so softly press
you smooth it down                                          See snowflakes
in your gentle spills                                          make
you do                                                               a bedding down of beauty
                                                                          treading down from town to town
                                                                          for some ski racer rooting.
Take a snowboard over there
and start to ski in the air
you want to fly                                 A mountain's high as dreams can climb
where its rare                                    stands firm as goal
                                                          to be someone to surmount
                                                          problems on the whole
Snowboarding in Summer town
snow overwhelmes                           Mountain come down
Summer town                                    is desire
now its Wintertown                           to continue
in all its white                                    not to expire
now you snowboard
to the stars                                          Do not tire, do not tire
the snowflake scars                            never tire now
like a kite                                            tho there's no ladder to get to where
                                                            you want to
Summertown                                       Desire, desire
Summertown white                              meets with Destiny
leave the ground                                  and if she allows it
like a kite                                              greet infinity.
Wintertown
Wintertown's rite
and you can see
a snowy site.                    
                                           Fall of snow in the nite
                                           come the morn smooth and tite
                                           for you
                                           Fall of snow
                                           stranger's dance
                                           left behind her elegance
                                           Fall all the snow in one go
                                           you want more of it still tho
                                           There's a downpour of white rain
                                            ice is soft, soft again
                                            often you did dream about this
                                            when the Winter you did miss
                                            Fall of snow
                                            now you know
                                             dreams freeze real
                                            things happen
                                             if you feel.    

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