DESCRIPTION:
Poem and Music 30/7-2014, Poem written 14/12-1998.
text:
The forest is crying out it`s lost dream
is it so or is it as it seems.
Janes humming.
A slow time of disapperd youth
She feels so close to the truth.

She dances in a cry.
No one is asking why..
Why ?
She feels so close to the truth
but she still wear walking boots.
A slow tune of disappered youth.
Why ?

Why does she sigh
Low or high
a dream to dream
to live in for a while
So it seems
Reapon to survive.
Jane is Humming.