Thus as Our Thanks :: Ryan Munson

Ode to the many sweet dreams
That saunter on November chills
The children are gifts like smiles
The wash between sun and downy leaf
So falling bliss hits are the eyes

In homage the praise the generations
Spill like diamonds o’er the dusk clouds
And we dine as kings, like the great ones
So special…

Ode to the memories we make
The bread the laughter and tastes august
So we dance and we dream and we are
Like shelter…
We share the gifts of joy we share the pain
We share it all thus as our thanks

OTHER WORKS

SELF DESTRUCTION

Gravity leak on the nine sang the dronebot Tinker
Foreseer like the tentacles slurp on the unknown seed
And next the ghetto birds wail get out get out
But alas the chains spit when driving at the sun
Nova Child and Tealeaf make eyes like dragon wing
Yet the elders laugh when the Rainbows jettison
Again and again and again...

OH HAZEL NIGHT

Oh hazel night your street lamps dot the way
Until they vanish from my sight
And speak to the independence of a dawning day
The tickle drops they pass between two worlds
Between infinite tomorrow and yawns from yesterday...