by Doc Vega
Apr 18
What Other utopia?
The queen of the night
Blankets all screams from my sight
Spreads a canvass of stars in flight
Only nocturnal spirits will hold me tight,
The princess of galactic proportions
Leads my dreams through illusions and distortions
The treasure of momentary escape of my misfortunes
For once, I suffer no extortion,
Where are you now I occasionally wonder?
You’re the source of my pain and blunder
Amazing what people will do when allowed to plunder
My little, assassin you stole my thunder,
So much for reflections from the past
Nothing in this world is made to last
Just as every shadow is cast
Traitors used to be hanged from the mast,
Love is like double jeopardy on the chessboard
Only momentary asylum from the horde
Hopefully forgiveness from the Lord
Do these sentiments sound a sympathetic chord?
Oh Mistress of the night swallow me
Enveloped in your darkness I’ll be free
Like an unborn child adrift in the amniotic sea
What other utopia can there be?
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What Other Utopia?
by Doc Vega
Apr 18
What Other utopia?
The queen of the night
Blankets all screams from my sight
Spreads a canvass of stars in flight
Only nocturnal spirits will hold me tight,
The princess of galactic proportions
Leads my dreams through illusions and distortions
The treasure of momentary escape of my misfortunes
For once, I suffer no extortion,
Where are you now I occasionally wonder?
You’re the source of my pain and blunder
Amazing what people will do when allowed to plunder
My little, assassin you stole my thunder,
So much for reflections from the past
Nothing in this world is made to last
Just as every shadow is cast
Traitors used to be hanged from the mast,
Love is like double jeopardy on the chessboard
Only momentary asylum from the horde
Hopefully forgiveness from the Lord
Do these sentiments sound a sympathetic chord?
Oh Mistress of the night swallow me
Enveloped in your darkness I’ll be free
Like an unborn child adrift in the amniotic sea
What other utopia can there be?