Cockburn Bruce 71 High Winds White Sky You Point To The Sky (2:54) You point to the sky the sky is reflected in your eyes and i want to fly on a carpet of brown leaves we retrace the steps of change construct a tapestry of what will come You point to the sea i see what seems to be so free bound by empty sky on a tower of gray earth far above the spray-struck stone we climb toward the melting point of time * * * here we tumble down the path comic beggars trading laughs for scraps from the tables of the wise (toronto -- november 18, 1970) |
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