FARM REPORT

One day in May love saved me
Gave me the freedom to pursue a perfect love
We are perfection and the personification of imperfection
Let the world slip away
All the people and all the opinions of our beautiful imperfection slip away
Stand naked in the rain… our love and no ones words
Have I have inspired you to write a song
Then my imperfect love will have been made perfect
You saved me from the oubliette of my life

I was your gift whole and imperfect

Alone In a new cell of your making living on this remote mountain of pain
Arrives success…
Save me from the aloneness of such success
It is an empty reward….all for naught
Give me failure with you to love me
Never would I chose to live from under your shadow

Years have passed since I sang loves song ..pure and inspired
A song only my beloveds’ ears could hear from me to him and him to me
My beloved who cared only for the sweetness of our imperfect love
The song died but love did not

Love save me from your ears never hearing our song again
Save me from the death of loves' song yet again
We have torn each other to shreds and hurt ourselves to please others
Had no one told us we were wrong we would still think our love was right

Passion scared us…when all we needed from each other was the divinely ordered love that arrived One day in May