It's In the Way of Your Eyes

Thinking back to Red Foxx, always grabbing his heart I'm coming to see you Elizabeth: then my mind wanders Visions of someone jumping upon my bicycle cart as I, am in a dumpster ? Searching for cans suddenly we hear them as, jumping out I begin to chase Joey.... Down an alley until, my old child's own heart, begins to burn while gasping for breath Falling unto his knees the sun, caressing my cheeks; David Bowie's, it's in the way of my eyes Plans for everyone striking chords muttled voices blurry, silhouettes a distant siren wails; pavement Cold yet warm the pillow she's gone while, baby smiles; one last glimpse sparkling, gossamer wings her sparrow.