ten years ago tonight greer died-
the only words that feel appropriate are those of patti smiths'
i just don't know what to do tonight
my head is aching as i drink and breathe
memory falls like cream in my bones
moving on my own
there must be something i can dream tonight
the air is filled with the moves of you
all the fire is frozen yet still i have the will
trumpets, violins, i hear them in the distance
and my skin emits a ray
but i think its sad, its much to bad
that greer can't be with us today.
i love you