Moondust

Moments fly
when I’m just a bit of Moondust
sitting on the surface of a rind
of the biggest rock
that I’ve ever touched
where I’ll reside for a limited time

Time, forgets my woes, forgets my name
One day I may not remember anything
but what I touched when I was really here

Little Tree, boy you’re gonna grow up
stretching out your branches to the sky
Watch that Wind,
Man it blows like hell
You better keep your roots down dug real deep
Careful what you take too seriously because

Time, forgets our woes, forgets our names
One day we may not remember anything
but what we touched when we were really here

Paper on Paper, I’m made up of files 
and my ink’s getting light,
but I’m not going dry
I’ve been trying to keep every piece of the pile
but 
I’m not sure I’d leave any knowledge behind
I’d be lucky to leave just a whisper awhile…

it’s all in a days work for the universe
and from what I hear it don’t care what it is
it’s all in a days work for the universe
and on rare days I see I’m just a blip

Time, forgets my woes, forgets my name
One day I may not remember anything
but what I touched when I was really here