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spring fever in february
lost in a feeling i cant describe to anyone
dazed and disoriented
lake erie winds carry my thoughts to another place
all is young and all is old
it is now warm when it should be cold
and the eagle eye spots the boy as he staggers along the way

lost in the witching hour
i feel love but the light is all out of focus
balancing on common ground
i'm looking down while the towers are looming overhead
a livid soul with innocent eyes
a tear from one who never cries
and the eye loses sight for a moment as visions fade away

all the eyes of countless years
time past is unbelieveable
i'm peering out thru windblown tears
and everything seems beautiful - when i'm lost

surreal thoughts evolve in squals
i raise my hand to shield my eyes from dust and debris
i try to see the perimeter
but i just can't quite make it out - what it is i'm looking for
all is done and all is told
the answer is never typed in bold
but i seek to solve the puzzle that is self-induligent anyway

all the eyes of countless years
time past is unbelieveable
i'm peering out thru windblown tears
and everything seems beautiful - when i'm lost

i dig deeper into the soul
a broken winter briefly reveals what was hiding under the snow
the ice thaws so fast
i can see it as it slips all away beyond my reach

lost in the volatile downtown winds
a breath of fresh air now dispersed
want my thoughts and my life to reconcile
the boy will be lost for a long, long while

(c) Christopher Foldi