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Ode and Libretto
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Meanderings
Cower like the daughters in the fate from which
was born. She rides
luminating through thistles and
thorns..there.
Lunars countenances will lead upon her way,
its glare is
enchanted. The hours feel like
days...here.
Winding~meanderings-into the lybrinth and
time.
Never an ending-devoid of a meaning or rhyme.
In
the laughter and the splendor of the tears upon her lash,
the
door kindly opens, behind her it crashed.
Lunar turned to
solar pioretted evermore,
the dance skip of freedom...in
peonies un fleur.
Trees Can Speak
Seabird,
fish and flowers they wish, that we would go away.
Living
here amongst our stench, insecticide and spray.
We may think
our minds all knowing,
our powers quick and
overflowing,
but trees can speak, majestic, meek and wisdom
winds are blowing.
The Us
and You
Sounds and thoughts of commerce, who's
who.
Wired into the Us and You.
The Us are the ins and
the power circle-
and You are the flesh to feed what's
commercial.
Green is the face of dollars, no
sense.
Green is the colour of their jealous hints.
The
Us feels the passion, they'll hear Your cloud's
din.
Restraining the You as they save their own
kin.
They know that You're breathing in lamenting of
cries..
Reminders of equity.. they will surely
deny...
Say Your goodbyes.
Flautist's Dream
Running
your fingers fair...through all my tresses here~
Locked down
and turned around-you only realized...
When I made all my
errors~far from the emperors
gold hearts and all that's
love.you don't know where
I 've been.
And, I'm flying
through the corridors~and I'm dancing
through the forests and
the trees...and I'm living with
thoughts of doves...and it's
like you please.
Woods will never be dark and
haunted.
Wild eyed and weary lad..he found me and
said...
where have you been my girl..missed your curls of
gold
..sunkissed~enchants my soul. More the raven
hairs
I missed your words so rare.
And I'm flying
through the corridors-and dancing through
the forests and the
trees..and living with the thoughts
of doves..then leaping
through the colours of the breeze-
and twirling through the
flowerbeds..our kisses on bended knee~
I will remember our
hug..
Just the passion-the locks..the strands...between my
fingers..
like no other.
Finding that Girl
I am
always in a rush like I have been..cut down my
emotions
looking from within. But you never wanted me
tonight, you never
wanted me, that's right. God how I want
you, like I always do.
Living in the undecided world. Living
the dark like, we're lost
without our pearls. Tell me where
you go from here, I'm hiding
in myself...and I'm finding that
girl.
Oh, his smile is handsome, like its always
been...
wishing he were like you, running from this sin...now
I really
wanted you tonight. You really wanted me, that's
right, oh
how I want you, like I always do.
Living in
an undecided world..living in the dark like, we're
lost
without our pearls. Tell me where we go from here
I'm hiding
in myself...and I'm finding that girl.
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