The Jeweller

John Cale

Very slowly he sipped his tea, not shifting his glance from the thick double spaced printing he read with his jeweller's eye



Engrossed in his corner, he passed onto the other inhabitants of the room a scrawled insularity of time and space



For both passed him by with the speed of light, not unlike the flow of substance, however varied, into that lysergic entity known as the black hole



He was hardly ugly for his time, and conversation was certainly not lost on him

Drastic measures were called for, and as in antiquity the lonely man was blessed with wisdom to the point of desperation



But there in his corner, developing around him like a sun, was a climate of such rare beauty that sight and sound could no longer be considered sufficient food for the senses



And he had begun to notice, as his hearing failed, that mind and matter were in no way connected to one other, as if in fact the one could not propose and prove its erotic existence in terms of the other



"What does this word mean?" he enquired of the solemn waiter hopefully

"Nothing for desert sir", came the reply, "perhaps a cocktail, demitasse or a herbal essence, it helps the breathing you know sometimes". "The bill, if you don't mind", quickly he shot back



And as the patter of the feet faded in the room, for he barely heard them now, his eye slowly began to close, and by the time he emerged on the sunny street he was forced to rely entirely on the other eye for help, but happily it continued its many functions, blinking gently for lubrication, and registering images

It was rush hour, in Hawaii only 10am



So, turning into his street, he stopped at the drug store and bought an eye patch that soon covered the reluctant eye



Climbing the stairs he pondered what to do next, he would call a doctor and have tests made, eat nourishing food and if necessary consent to surgery, the last resort of the gambling man



And at 1am he awoke from a dream and after fumbling his way in the obolescent light of his room he peered into the rusty veins of his mirror and lifte

Daftar lirik lagu John Cale

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