Laced thoughts and feelings
rose scented horizons - must be love
but the ground is bare and drained
no drop of life elixir - must be hatred
draped in horizons and laces
scented into oblivion - nah, it's love
nothing can grow on this bare ground
no roots dig deep enough - it's hatred
my feelings tell me to lace my doubts
to dig holes for the roots, to water them
drape the grounds in rose scents and
bring my own life elixir, embrace oblivion
and to take possession of this new planet
this Planet of Love
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-08-28 01:18:44
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