the earth is you

waking to an amber morning
and musical smoke
winding the same song
as when we slept
upwards
skywards

the clearest daybreak
through misty eyes
is a rousing dream
of the new
the past in the now
and how

then I saw
a star in the east
but I’m no magus
and you’re no hypnotist
still, wanderer, one thing is true
the earth is you

©2011 Hey Hey

dues

o my friend I got my dues
or did I simply get the blues
perceiving all there was to see
it wasn’t much yet it was me

and so I sit here musing when
it could be soon but transpired then
for more than often laughter said
this is a dream and you’re in bed

but fantasies don’t make it real
that pleasure pal is how you feel
as always though one has no choice
for what you hear is not your voice

thus dues are all you have to sum
counting til the time will come

©2011 Hey Hey