Filtered night, proud black dreams

      Filtered night, proud black dreams
      In the church of such n' such
      I see the sweet light moonlight
      sparked and scarred beyond my fears
5     no inspiration shatters
      the placid lifeless matter
      of a Zen monk's mad no-brain brain
      a silly thing lacking wings
      "love's a thing that loves to sing"

 

From the collection "Miscellany"

Written by Gregg Glory [Gregg G. Brown]

More information available on gregglory.com.