SEAWOLF, a Poem

SEAWOLF

Oh my word have you heard that awful sound,
When that big bad Seawolf comes around,
Seawolf gonna howl,gonna wail, gonna huff and blow,
Will your place or mine be the first to go ?

The seawolf told Jimi and Jimi told me,
Castles made of sand melt in the Sea,
Eventually,
So let it be.


Paradise of illusions, paradise bound by Time,
A reflection of Heaven turned upside down,
You can't be the Lord of all you survey,
When you live only to give everything away.




Shawn O'neal copyright © 2006 all rights reserved.