Our Man in Europe/now Belize/Dave Delacroix: "The Lady in the Lake." (RUSALKA.)

 Our Man in Europe, now Belize, Dave Delacroix: "The Lady in the Lake." (Rusalka!)

CAN U SING ME YOUR tomorrow? Can U sing me your Blue? Can U sing me your regrets though they might be few. Can U sing me your triumphs, in the park, in the city, in the dark? Can U sing of the night-time when the dogs decide: "BARK!"? 

Yet a handsome Prince a-horse came prancing by?...

Can U sing me your ecstasy, a "needy" to please. An Adam/Eve, a place on a tree/with a snake, a 7 "easy-peasy" to please. Can U sing of your illusion, that Biblical We? The world in your pocket, that inner sneeze. 

Can U sing of tomorrow, that place in the sun. Can U RING or decipher, lost or torn. Can U sing of past glory, where do we begin? A Mermaid, a Prince entwined in the depths. A sacrifice of death.

Come sing me your tomorrow. Come bring me your heart. Come sing of tomorrow, UN-furl our today. the lady in the lake not long for this day.  we pine; we pine &...

...Can U sing me your tomorrow, a Debussy's" Clair de Lune", or Rusalka, composers Dvorak's fingers your notes. The kernel in your bud. Rusalka! That kernel in your fate. A handsome young Prince on a-horse came a-prancing by.

c.2026. dave delacroix.