Cold Recollections
behind a broken wall
lies a broken world
where perhaps destiny calls
somewhere i am with you all the way
behind the clouds i want to live
in the throws of yesterday
passion leaked, the nerves speak
you need all you can
you needed one as a child
and as you get older you still need a hand
behind a shattered mind
lies a person dying
trying to get out, into a hostile world
where you can get trampled on everyday
and where it is hard to say
exactly what you mean to say
my eyes peep, the imagination never sleeps
it processes all day never ending
never even a place to begin
then the efforts of its hard work can be lived
every night we dream
a broken world cracked in two
it is probably growing from the ancients
working for me and you
James Garratt – Saturday 25th November 1995
Cold Recollections – Saturday 25th November 1995
