kevin browne

Heaven Sat Wondering At The Stars.

An audacity in which life voices the judgements of all others
leaving sentimental attributes gathering the thoughts of which mattered
convincing in maybe when the floors fell out of rock bottom
doubting on integrity, doubting on anything when falling in your way
thoughtful poshness with a hint of the artistic genius of mindful hope
when abundance didn\'t confuse in memorising the alphabetic orders
falling from anywhere when even Heaven sat wondering at the stars
then the moon moved over gazing upon our children\'s dreams
in touching and seeing in the believing of all our new things
perfections permitted people\'s places put patiently parked
a sideshow from behind the universe and in knowing Galaxies afar
tears built broken and with the sledgehammer which created destruction
findings from far across every civilisation that stepped on our storms
yeah, weathered by the feathers of the golden ticket that won in our display
in worth, then it is in which forever dreaming of the things we desire
a thousand year distance between us when we took a leap back in time
that a race has survival modes in reaching new heights of torment
perplexing insanities towards our own existence throughout our histories
beatings from the past and with teachings opening up on discoveries
wounds healing inside with inflictions bruised on the sorrow
but in the cornering of an eagle\'s eye with the glare of radiation
in a Hell of living it out with spreading the wings on golden fruits
when in something that believes in us when showing us to join our hands together
faith told me something along the lines of wisdom, but I couldn\'t really say
so play it with a worthy of living in any world you want to live in
and in bumping into me somewhere where the Gods are starting to play
reaching the limits of our powers and revealing in the thought of it
silencing when the time wasn\'t even on our side we still won
battling between each other\'s wars when nobody was even shooting
so beware the illusionist when illusions became the reality
so a magic trick disappeared and left it where the sun don\'t shine
what yours is ours and ours is for all yours to share
and a cost on the ego which slipped over on a bloodied old battlefield
that I in loving the air I breath when I let a good old gasp of awe out
mattering with mind over the importance of all human and animal life
a love, a spark, a storm brewed over and poured out its heart
letting us drop in nature\'s authentic awareness in our serenities
my Heaven lives on with you and your wings which carry us forward
living it out as I seemed when your childhood dreams fell off
q goodbye from Earth and in travelling the distance deep within
another day my friends so live it until it never bloody ends.