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Kangaroo Love

Music. A song of anguish, anger & an unexpected dream that was once real... with a little twist. Lyrics: I saw you standing where the light meets the dark A vision of a dream that left a permanent mark But now I sit 'alone'in the garden weve grown A 'lone' survivor of a love once known The only 'one' left to pick up the stone. You were the answer to a prayer I never made Then you vanished like a ghost into the shade Now I feel 'separated' from the life we shared Watching every 'part' of me become stripped and bared Like a branch that’s been 'pared* and left *unprepared. I try to wash the memories from my heavy head To 'expurgate 'the ghost of every word you said I 'purge' the silences that fill up our bed Seeking a love that was 'pure' instead of misled But the silence is a hunger that cannot be fed. My heart was always 'frangible', built out of glass Becoming more 'fragile 'as the seasons pass A 'frail' little thing shivering under the grass I watch our old photos start to 'deteriorate' Watching the hope within me slowly 'die' As the roots of my spirit begin to 'rot' and lie. You were the answer to a prayer I never made Then you vanished like a ghost into the shade Now I feel 'separated' from the life we shared Watching every 'part' of me become stripped and bared Like a branch that’s been 'pared* and left *unprepared. There is a 'loneliness' that swallows the light A sudden 'loss' in the middle of the night The 'oneness' of being is my only right Once I 'feasted' on the joy of your face I was 'fed' by your beauty and held by your grace But I 'ate' the last crumbs of this empty place. You were the answer to a prayer I never made Then you vanished like a ghost into the shade Now I feel 'separated' from the life we shared Watching every 'part' of me become stripped and bared Like a branch that’s been 'pared* and left *unprepared. There is a 'loneliness' that swallows the light A sudden 'loss' in the middle of the night The 'oneness' of being is my only right Once I 'feasted' on the joy of your face I was 'fed' by your beauty and held by your grace But I 'ate' the last crumbs of this empty place. You were the answer to a prayer I never made