Again I break from my shell...As clouds break over the dawn...And I rise...And I wait...For the music to come.
Sunday, 25 November 2007
Black
Could you be my star? That which I can chase through the dark… That which guides me through the shadows. Like kohl in your eyes, Like one with the night. Rambling as I do, Drifter that I am, But so are you…
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...drifter make a road a to me...tumbleweed like...entangled...racing carelessly.
I don't know as yet but perhaps someday I will drift back to us.
2 comments:
...drifter make a road a to me...tumbleweed like...entangled...racing carelessly.
I don't know as yet but perhaps someday I will drift back to us.
Take me away! Frm this dazzling light of life---into dark, mystic blackness.......!
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