Bora born
Hello goodbye _
Hello there
good day john
goodness me
what you done?
Saw you here
six months ago
leaving cairns
stuff in tow.
Methinks you
never left
or maybe
lost your bed.
There's something
out of place
look so weird
on your face.
Mutta strange
look, as your
thoughts fly by.
Breakaway
glance, with a
turning eye.
Aura now
bristles, keep
back it says.
There's something
out of sync
in his head.
‘Gotta go.
see you soon
can't stop now'
Said the voice
within choice
feelings bow.
‘Stay away'
said the voice
in his head.
‘Give me space
gotta race'
feelings shed.
Bala John
mutta see
somethings wrong.
Gotta go
hope you know
to have fun.
- O -
© oct 2004 _ Nhawrr yirrpa
good day john
goodness me
what you done?
Saw you here
six months ago
leaving cairns
stuff in tow.
Methinks you
never left
or maybe
lost your bed.
There's something
out of place
look so weird
on your face.
Mutta strange
look, as your
thoughts fly by.
Breakaway
glance, with a
turning eye.
Aura now
bristles, keep
back it says.
There's something
out of sync
in his head.
‘Gotta go.
see you soon
can't stop now'
Said the voice
within choice
feelings bow.
‘Stay away'
said the voice
in his head.
‘Give me space
gotta race'
feelings shed.
Bala John
mutta see
somethings wrong.
Gotta go
hope you know
to have fun.
- O -
© oct 2004 _ Nhawrr yirrpa
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