16 sept 2011 > 20/11/2 > judgement/lust/priestess
What do you offer at the table of life?
What does ‘standing between the worlds’ mean to you positively?
HOw do you ‘priest/priestess your communion with others?
TGIF… for me, everyday has TGI in front of it. Heck… every darn moment. I’m breathin’ .
Decades pass with a blast
friends of long ago find the flow
in RE-union.
Union was giving in our livin’
teenage angst was dank and always giving
we didn’t care we played and drank
told our secrets to best friends with thanks
The lair of high school was our pool
we dove and swam holding hands after school
finding friends gave us identities
betrayals created jealous enemies
Decades pass with a blast
friends of long ago find the flow
in Re-Union.
Union held our hopes so we could cope
with pom poms, big hoorays, stupid jokes
drivin’ round in Daddy’s car
never going very far
‘Kickin’ tires at Macdonalds,
giving and taking backseat fondles
Senior proms and all the circumstances
Whirlin’ twirllin’ taking chances
Decades pass with a blast
friends of long ago find the flow
in Re-Union.
The lair of high school had it’s rules
Cliques gave ways to rejection’s tools
hearts were broken everyday
HIgh school’s hall showed griefs display
Friends were broken friends were made
Friends came and laid their blade
To your heart with a little slice
With regret you threw the dice
Decades pass with a blast
friends of long ago find the flow
in Re-Union.
NOw the Unions of long ago
are ready for a history show
We meet again as long lost friends
set aside teenage angst and pride
I look to you with no regret
Embrace the memories that years forget
That we will hold these decades past
As the play ground to find life’s best
Decades pass with a blast
friends of long ago find the flow
in Re-Union.
See you soon my old high school friends
I promise to make my entrance bend
your heads in memory of our days gone by
we’ll dance and joke tell some high school lies.
Jeanne Adwani ~ geezer girl 