BEHIND THE GRAY SCREEN DOOR

I keep on waiting

Display my patience

I see gray clouds 

I'm still warm, still cold 

A blue day home

In learning how to be

And would they call

And let me go by

The only way out, in here

Was where we will move on

Is at a piece of wood befelled

Cutting out planks

Let's bounce, rains, winds

Now departed 

The candle bends above

Rising on waves

The dark gray seas

Not anything else 

That's just as good

What I wish for you

Oh, I would care

If I could come visit containing

How I am wanting

Waiting a clear day

I see gray clouds 

I'm still warm, still cold

A blue day home

In this blue wing Heaven

In learning how to be

And would they call

And let me go by

The only way out, in here

Was where we will move on

Is at a-piece of wood befelled

Cutting out planks

Let's bounce, rains, winds

Now departed 

The candle bends above

Rising on waves

Behind the dark gray seas

Not anything else 

That's just as good

What I wish for you 

Oh, I would care

If I could come over to the sky

How I go to this high

Which goes to this low

Where there's not 

No suns to show thru

The skies everyday

Has graying clouds

They stay beforehand 

One hope haven't dawn gone

before the day's done

Has almost this of the past seeks

So I go run, spun adrift

I have found it likable as whirlwinds

Up to the sweet light shines

On feelings for else,

Feels undone.

Something will stay alright love felt

Getting cloudier

All because you gray matter

Along the way a-going

May-be someday

I'll see sun

May-be someday

I'll see sun

All on the way

From the edge

Of the road

By others begots narrow steps

Behind the gray screen door road

Lost amongst woe

A space brain felt backwards

A big dream was time

All about blank now late

Chooses images

Generating energy exists

Across a black cloud   

When will the rains come be

Circles around two words

On the way back

From the edge

Of the roads

For others begot narrow so sad

Tomorrow I'm sure 

Will remember

Behind the gray screen door road

About blank now late

Chooses images

Imagine generating more energy

Across a black cloud 

just dropping in unconditional

When will it rain circles

Behind the gray screen door

In a colorful location green unknown

an undiscover"d fountain

Side by side with me

Somewheres that lacks by the search

As far as I can tell

You look like an angel 

Carrying something strange

Outta sight time

And enjoying what's left

it's almost over later now

I'm still warm, still cold

A blue day home

In this blue wing Heaven

When will it rain again weep

All clouded increases

Sometimes shows

So ways too soon now hides

They may stay beforehand

So way too down then back thru

And would they call

And let me go by

The only ways

Was where we will move on up

Is at a piece of wood befelled

Cutting out planks sharp

Let's bounce, rains, winds

Now departed 

The candle bends above

Rising on waves

Behind the dark gray seas

Not anything else but hills

I'll see sun

On the way

I'm still warm, still cold

A blue day home

to this blue wing Heaven right-on

In learning how to be, to be long ago.