Tuesday, February 1, 2011

the book of spell-Forrest Hellum Willits

the moon is high
sleep all day long
like a stars chilling out on the moon
and the planet
is a wonder full place to live

short shit is eating his way
like jay bow in a sky low funny
do
slow
mellow
shallow
willow
lay low
bottle
tell ow fell ow door low

the shadow still standing
tall like a stone before me and so long my happy
cry will howl at the moon
when the sun go down
into dark time it make me not happy
but the light shine upon my happy soul
you too will follow that path
it is time to go for that light
and you can talk to me
if you want to
and human soul will become the shine of you life
and all so be happy for all the time
we need the moment of my life

it is fine
my happy mine
will be the last
it is not the end of me
and all so i will

be back soon

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