Pink Moon

River Man

Betty said she prayed today

For the sky to blow away

Or maybe stay

She wasn't sure.

For when she thought of summer rain

Calling for her mind again

She lost the pain

And stayed for more.

Cello Song

Strange face

With your eyes

So pale and sincere

Underneath you know well

You have nothing to fear

For the dreams that came

To you when so young

Told of a life

Where spring is sprung

You would seem so frail

In the cold of the night

When the armies of emotion

Go out to fight

But while the earth

Sinks to it’s grave

You sail to the sky

On the crest of a wave