Tracy | June 27, 1991
the wind blows through the trees
blows the oceans and the seas
ripple and waves
move the ships it saves
the earth it breathes
to give life to trees and seas
and to people like you
like me
peace it brings
quiet and tranquility
birds sing
music that has great ability
Tracy | June 26, 1991
a slip in time
kills five
fall on floor
dead at door
low behold
ring of gold
sparkles gloom
over room
see the salt
see the light
watch the moon
scare of fright
bird was dove
now is crow
slip the time
steal the show
hold your head to the sky
see the dark before your eyes
hold it close, hold it near
only darkness you need to fear
Tracy | June 19, 1991
the sun’s on her shoulder
light runs through her hair
she’s not getting any older
and she doesn’t really care
and does she remember
does she recall
the time we spent together
the kiss in the hall
the moon slides across her face
upon a beauty unseen
wrapped in victorian lace
is it all a dream?
does she even know me
does she even care
love so sweet like [...]