This is Our Time

This is our time
Into each everything
Now's today's prime
Life's a real thing
Going to get along
On every cornered street
Something’s going wrong
With its rigged offbeat

This might go sleazy
Turning upside down
Someone to speakeasy
In this crowded town
Forward motions turning
Rising above ground
Today is not learning
To build on what it found

Temperatures and heartbeats
The feelings really are
Copestones and concrete
Slumming houses abattoir
Everybody is to go
Into their own emptiness
Nobody does reslly know
Partings are lees and less

Futures Whirl Around

Futures whirl around
Nothing is to be found
Lost in the sightings new
Among the treasured few
Flowers of the past
Inside and outside cast
Into lost yesterdays skies
Drifting their goodbyes

Summerset will come
From each corner from
Lightly weighting load
On to the twining road
Anywhere from there go
Fast paces and the slow
Giving the futures try
Where each our destiny lie

Rising onward morning
In to day's thoughts aborning
Sunshine with its rain
Distinguish beauty and pain
All around to carry out
Flexuous sprouts of doubt
Lingering to life's fate
Loving, respect and hate