Sitting Into Oblivion
Alexander S. Peak


As the sun sits on the fiery hill,
Nothing that my heart won’t fill;
Believe, Love, Die and Drown.
A pound of flesh, with my heart on the hill.

Remove your eyes from the Destination,
And gaze again at the green, green hill.
Mine eyes doth drown in the shallow pond,
The pond which sits by the fiery hill.

Seven seals I break as the sun sits,
And I sit watching the sun drown.
My heart burns by the shallow pond,
As I observe the grass on the green, green hill.


Circa 2003 by Alexander S. Peak