One Red Martian - Late

Flowers in a Field of Snow

Glory flicks a lighter
Drags a bowl and sighs the smoke
Singing, drifting
Her numbered notes
My name she sings
Soft as whispering

Last night startled white she spoke
I see time with my old eyes closed
Memories rebel-hued wind-battered petaled I don't knows
They are my flowers in a field of snow

Fate
Fate
Fate
Fate

Last night startled white she spoke
I see time with my old eyes closed
Memories rebel-hued wind-battered petaled I don't knows
They are my flowers in a field of snow

When in bed, rosy red she said
I've an odd old body with a stranger head
But when that familiar dream unfolds, I am not scared to go
To see my flowers in a field of snow
They are flowers in a field of snow

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Writer(s): Daniel Dekalb
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