Tapestry of a Rose Composed 1999
The Tapestry of a Rose
Threads woven, intertwined, an intimacy so delicate, so refined.
Images before me, in my minds eye, trying to comprehend this vision before me and wonder how it will be realized within
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The Tapestry of a Rose
Threads woven, intertwined, an intimacy so delicate, so refined.
Images before me, in my minds eye, trying to comprehend this vision before me and wonder how it will be realized within
Ambiguity that grips
Is the fearlessness that gives strength
Reigns that restrain are
Worlds clash from yesterday
Predatory minds undermining the innocence
Sacred vows wished away
Marooned on an island of duplicity
Cast away for seeking truth
Final revelation lead to an ultimate destruction
I have a secret
known only to two
for us it is sacred
brief glances
whipping eyes
this thing has rolled over
get your body to the frontier of land and water
search the ground for things...for life...scum... breathe in the scents... open your ears to sound
let the slave world release the grip it possesses
Caramelize the spirit, build a border, stir in balsamic hope, reduce.
Add Port wine, to sweeten the deception, reduce.
Add the veal stock, the reason, and reduce
Everything has changed, the undistorted truth leaked
beyond the shadow of doubts
He was packing heat then pulled the trigger
after work
family intercourse
the fog began to descend in the fall
everyday is a mistake like a take way into my umbrella
and there ' s no rain to pourrrring down my cheeks
there 's not even a regret tear mistakes ,mistakes ,
Love is in my eyes and i give it to your eyes look after this into my eyes please,
take care of it keep it worm,
in a safe place keep it in your eyes give it to my eyes let me care for love .
i dont know why i let this music to wash my eyes with all these crazy dreams about life
about a med life ,confuse and inutile
but then so sweet , too sweet for my understanding
I am not the one
I chose a life of crime, stealing hearts, shattering them into
an unpalatable refuse
Let's fight until the fight is fought
until the living mourns itself
while the one is finally alone
I tripped into the abyss
Yes, you had me at hello and the letter "e"
The path of least resistance
You Had Me At Hello...
I long for your touch
To hear your voice sends me
Pale Morning Dawn
The Golden Aspen Leaves of Fall shimmer in the sun
their bright gold silhouette along with the Pale Morning Dun
Allow me to introduce myself: ↨
I am the unknown, cognitive to no one
including myself
we can say there is " a time for happiness", we can say there is " a time for forgiveness",
we can say many things about this...
time may or may not be on our side... we will certainly see... since time is merely a concept,