Listen to Theory Chaos by Richard Charles Stevens (Bass Kick Suite)

Listen to Bass Kick ’92 by New Decade

I have a theory
Sincerely I do
I have a query
Indeed I have two
Don’t think it eerie
If my eyes grow teary
For I can see clearly
Through eyes shining blue

Eyes shining
Eyes shining
Eyes shining blue
(True)
Eyes shining
Eyes shining
Eyes shining true
(Blue)

Eyes shining
Eyes shining
Eyes shining blue
(True)
Eyes shining
Eyes shining
Eyes shining true
(Blue)

I have a theory
Sincerely I do
I have a query
Indeed I have two
Don’t think it eerie
If my eyes grow teary
For I can see clearly
Through eyes shining blue

Dearly departed
Those in my clear view
Willingly guarded
By harvested moon
Evermore the guardians
Of flawless pericardium
Sworn to oath
In soaring hope
Afloat in darkened blue

I have a theory
Sincerely I do
I have a query
Indeed I have two
Don’t think it eerie
If my eyes grow teary
For I can see clearly
Through eyes shining blue

Racing to the far flung sun
Harnessing the moon
Chasing stars that come undone
To varnish them anew
I have a theory
Sincerely I do
That when my eyes grow teary
They’re crystalline through

Nearly didn’t make it
To my sacred reawakening
Too much time stargazing
When I needed to be chasing them
Heeded each deceitful demon
Merely by embracing them
For shadows of the heart would chart safe place for them
And I would sooner celebrate their brave
Than lay to waste with them
(True)

I have a theory
Sincerely I do
That bleary eyes shine when dressed crystalline blue
With dearly departed
My heart owed unto
Know both of the toll
And the ultimate truth
Of fable untold
Of the bold and courageous
Extolled for their grace
In uphold of arrangement
The souls in our keep
Of the sweetest persuasion
Grey wolves and the all-seeing ravens
Those who know death
And attest to its decree
Yet nevermore implore last breath
To tend an end to destiny

Should I share my art with you
Then I shall bare my heart to you
My prose declare a path for you
To where we feed the roots
I have a theory
Sincerely I do
That every seed we grew can reach the height of seasoned bloom
Provide the sight and mind to see us through
Provide the sight and mind to see us through

I have a theory
Sincerely I do
That clear skies arrive once we rise breathlessly
And prize the flight ascendancy
The vibrance of transcendency
Inside us
To no ends
When we extend our best legs lengthily
And stride onward relentlessly
In grace
With faith
Belief
In what we do
Pray tell
To fare well
Reawakening to youth

Reawakening to you

Eyes shining
Eyes shining
Eyes shining blue
(True)
Eyes shining
Eyes shining
Eyes shining true
(Blue)

Eyes shining
Eyes shining
Eyes shining blue
(True)
Eyes shining
Eyes shining
Eyes shining true
(Blue)

Ever perceptive
Suggestive of ways
To invest in appraisal
Our best selves enable
Shed dead cells
And tread well for all’s well that ends well
When tall tales extend length to fable
Unstable we may be but maybe today we can table a bid to forbid crazy nights from inviting eclipse
Thus enable the sight to transfix on our right to grip tight when life slips

Thinking quick
Sinking ships
Can still sail
Need not expeditions see fail
Provided we dig in
To bolster the rigging
And most of all cling to prevail

Richard Charles Stevens

Keeper of The Crimson Quill

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