Whatever is this
roses in the air, all laced in
velveted paths into the wilderness
something beckoning from far off
and wasn't that music up high?
To me, all this?
I am in waves, being rocked like a baby
also I'm in the rosebeds with the music
not to speak of that wilderness
yes, there I'm the most, being beckoned
something allures me, even through scrubs
I know it by name, know it by its action
I even know the tricks, its laced tricks
nothing could make me fight them
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-09-21 17:32:50
Last Login: 05.22.12
Visits as of 12-12-07: 91
Comments:
|
|||
|
|||
