Dead!CLATTER

Early Birds Stone.

When the early bird has the first meal of the day

I will be up watching the sky as the clouds melt

it must be the sun after the time that it\'s been away

I will cultivate my own reality as the grass is bare and felt

 

When the burning of the sun once again stops being gilded by god

I will be up watching the stars as they shine and shimmer and tilt

It is at this interval now that I realize how much in life that has gone wrong

I will once again take my time, wake up, and be the early bird that seizes the day.