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skulls timothy r gates, 10/14/2009

sweet days
little ones seeing
what older ones
no longer are able to look into
jesus loves the little children,
red and yellow, black and white
skulls
left from angels only watching
skulls
left for angels to remember
skulls
left for seeing, eyes blazing,
little ones seeing
hand in hand
here and there
older ones hear,
We see living people,
even wheres the dead walking,
here we stroll
hear their songs
skulls
with flesh.

'When Aquarius was on the horizon' timothy r gates, 10/08/2009

Singing of
days
when Aquarius was on the
horizon

Harmony prayed
for the end of a needed army

Overtones not heard,
save in the head or
when a head

Sunshine days,
Moonlit nights

G-D in movements
Jesus saves
Buddha intones a mantra,
horizon received vertical intrusion

Innocence skipped
flowers, for barrettes or
love any-where

Illusions not delusions,
need an end for a need for an army

Aquarius agrarian age,
swirls of pipe dreams
look into their eyes,
worth the accusation, starry-eyed

...sitting here @ my LCD screen,
ergonomic keyboard, megaE=m c 2
somehow cyberspace quantum leap...