I'm like a fine red wine.Getting richer, deeper, more palatable as I get older.And yetI'm left, unopened,on display for all to see.So damned desirable, nobody wants to swallow me.But stillI'd rather be a cheap red wine, taken and enjoyed...

I have known of if since my youththis pursuit of a barefoot truthof a simpler way of living lifedewy meadows forever rife Always finding myself left lostleft here tussled and tossedby a most playful summer breezewho loves to flirt and...

As useless as a broken clockis this key with no lockno way to finally set freeall of these mysteries of me Locked forever in the darkhopelessly waiting for any sparkto somehow then do the jobchoose someone else to then rob Dangling...