Multa (fine)


The full moon came and gone
Adrift
Drifting and dreaming
Asail
Rain pours down on my ship of fools

Down
I
Me
Capishe

ancora
ancora
ancora

Sitting in the park
When I die
and reborn
I want to remember
to come to the park and sit

in Italy
in California
in Chicago
Amsterdam
San Francisco_Golden Gate Park

I want to sit there again, even if reincarnation is a myth, I want to sit there again

go fly a kite
in Santa Cruz
in Como

Visit the Great North Woods
in Minnesota

Maybe even again in this life, but certainly in the next...