Door to dooR

open doors behind closed doors

the view of the ceiling
splashed on the floor
some more some more
before the moments wash ashore
to put me back where I was before

colored worlds behind blind eyes
slipping time and moping sighs
dissolved tears in eternal wonder
hidden fears smile beyond here

the people walk a bit
to the tapping funeral drum beat
if it were not like this
then how could it be
how could it be that these questions repeat?

Some wise man sang
about pangs of pain in joy
here your smile while theres your toy
life is brave and life is coy

closed doors behind open eyes
feet on the floor and eyes on the skies
splashed on the roof
money, love, and soot
the moments again wash to the shore
like before a thought is born
like before another one's gone