Of The Wand & The Moon
Times out of Reach
TIMES OUT OF REACH
TIMES OUT OF REACH BABE
AND LIFE MARCHES ON
AND PACE WEARS DOWN
ALWAYS IS NEVER
OR SELDOM FOREVER
AND THE TEARS ARE FREE
THE TEARS ARE FREE
WE DROWN AND BURN
SINK AS STONE
WE CRY AND YEARN
AND DIE ALONE
I’M DEAD IN THE WATER
AND TO WHAT END
A DARKER HUE OF EMPTINESS?
MY LONE DESCENT?
HOW CAN YOU STAND IT?
HOW CAN YOU KEEP IT IN?
A LOVES COLD END
IN A THOUSAND
DARKENED DAYS
ALL THESE DREAMS
PIERCED THROUGH
THESE PASSING YEARS
WITH MEMORIES OF YOU