Dream's Mysterium

Category: Music

  • Lucy in the Sky with LSD

    I dropped  I felt I’m liquid I melt I came You saw No blame Just awe If we Forsee The end Is near Then whom To tell Then disappear

  • There’s Magic

    There’s a magic flowing through  Each and every thing. I wish that you could feel its pow’r It shakes my living be’ng. It doesn’t differentiate No ‘isms’ or ‘otries’— It doesn’t care how ignorant You just happen to be We’ll never know, for instance, And can’t hazard a guess, What fungi say to old oak…

  • Albert’s in the Hall

    Poison Ice Cream · Albert’s in the Hall Alberts waiting in the hall Oh, that man has seen it allThrough his passion and his painThere is sun after rain There’s a madness you can feelSome will say it isn’t realStill you feel it in your soulHe will lose all control CHORUSAlbert’s waiting in the buildingwielding, shieldingHe…

  • Love to Make

    Speak to me in poetry Whisper what you’d say to me Cross your lips into my heart Beauty, you’re a work of art Ever-after’s just awhile So little time to see you smile But we work with the gifts we’re given As long as we are one, we’re livin’ As long as there are breaths…

  • P.J. Harvey’s Voice and Me

    I want to fuck PJ Harvey’s voice. I want to make sweet love to’t in the rain. Let it sing sweet sultries in my ear as I sleep. Cuddle up with it on the couch in front of the TV— (a warm fire) I’ll never be lonely as long as  PJ Harvey’s voice is with…

  • Flawless

    Sometimes I think I’m flawless though I’m flawed. It’s just that I am flawed  In ideal ways. My imperfections Endear me to God. But my idea of God Is Kurt Cobain.