Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix, EL NINO!

Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix, aging White Boy....EL NINO!


...Somewhere to sleep, somewhere to Find, somewhere the Peace...in a drunkard's mind< somewhere to JOY, somewhere to Say! Somewhere, a Boy, now a Man in decline.

Somewhere to FLY, somewhere to die, somewhere ANOTHER rises above!
Somewhere a Kiss, maybe a Promise missed! Somewhere that Boy, left behind. OR
someplace a Place, someplace a FACE< some time El Nino...

Sometime to sleep, sometime to rest, somewhere to find that Jewel in your Hope, and in someplace forgotten, the least likely place..... in Time-s Tapestry, in the spark of your Space.

Somewhere, SOME PLACE, to keep your Soul. Some TIME, to keep it WHOLE. Some Bela you knew, some Life fit YOUR Shoe, without retribution, without a STORM, without El Nino!...YES!!! SENZA El Nino..No, no. Il Neroni.

There-s a place for US. And in tranquility. A place for US to sleep. Perhaps in the LAP of El Nino.



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