Little Red Riding Hood

Little Red, Little Red Riding Hood is gone
no one can, no one knows where to find her
leaving us in the lurch, we need her
we're going out of bounds, we're losing track of time

Little Red Riding Hood
In the woods of space and time
matter, energy, go with her
returning to their prime

Little Red, Little Red Riding Hood is gone
She left, she said the wolf had been reborn
another plane, out of touch
from senses trained in planetary ways

Little Red Riding Hood
shifting thru space and time
searching for the alien feel
of subtle twisted rhyme

Little Red, Little Red Riding Hood is gone
The hunter's dead, there's no one here to save us
out gravity shifts, short circuits for thoughts
no basket of goodies can be of help here

Little Red Riding Hood
enters a space and time
alien feel of wolfish touch
a tingle in the spine

Little Red, Little Red Riding Hood is gone
The sky grows dark, and colored lights are flashing
memory turns to Granny's face
so long dead, a sight from stable times

Little Red Riding Hood
throws a thought, and makes a sign
Wolfish doom, and rising tides
forms that fit a new design

Little Red, Little Red Riding Hood is gone
the ground it shakes and cracks and opens wide
Phantom friends turned inside out
Granny & the hunter flying by

Little Red, Little Red Riding Hood is gone
voices in our heads are getting louder
giving plans for shifting thoughts
altering the meanings of our time


Little Red Riding Hood
nose grows long, in form lupine
teeth turning big and sharp
genus now canine

Little Red, Little Red Riding Hood is gone
Granny and the hunter now combine
a ghostly twist, now obvious
a way to see things way before their time

Little Red Riding Hood
plans and plans to undermine
a shift in fate, a downward pull
infiltrates the other side

Little Red Riding Hood
dark friendship intertwines
a race of wolves and little girl
subtly shifting group lifelines

Little Red, Little Red Riding Hood is gone
we enter into plans of reconstruction
our former ways, and passive days
behind us now, we see the step ahead

Little Red Riding Hood
plays on greed and buys the time
wolf dissent ions in the ranks
leaders disagree on crime

Little Red, Little Red Riding Hood is gone
the void she left is full, and we are waiting
for winds to tell us of the fate
of wolfish doom once destined to be ours

Little Red Riding Hood
withdraws from the battle line
wolves fighting civil wars
their future chains are realigned

Little Red, Little Red Riding Hood is gone
the winds they speak of eminent return
in wolfish form, subverted doom
a presence now sustaining space and time

Little Red Riding Hood
shifting thru space and time
searching for the new ideal
updated and refined