| if i believe in death be sure of this it is because you have loved me, moon and sunset stars and flowers gold crescendo and silver muting of seatides -e.e. cummings |
Thursday, April 3, 2014
Gold Crescendo and Silver Muting
Thursday, February 6, 2014
Six Roses For A Fool
Tuck me in early
So tomorrow comes 'round sooner
And we'll take off into a sailor's warning sunrise
Could we have felt like that always?
You placed petals atop my eyelids
To make everything seem rosy
Cut me loose
Of this anchored and tamed heart
Teach me the art of not feeling
So tomorrow comes 'round sooner
And we'll take off into a sailor's warning sunrise
Could we have felt like that always?
You placed petals atop my eyelids
To make everything seem rosy
Cut me loose
Of this anchored and tamed heart
Teach me the art of not feeling
Thursday, January 9, 2014
Saturday, December 28, 2013
Monday, November 11, 2013
Everything to Nothing
When I go there, my soul feels how the sky looks at the break of dawn.
And I'm lying on a bed of freshly fallen leaves.
With a sigh, I sink into the colors of red, orange, yellow, and green.
You're singing to me softly, in the key of D.
I raise my voice to meet yours in a simple harmony.
There is no more to desire.
My heart's filled to the brim.
And as I turn my face to yours,
You pinch me.
And I'm lying on a bed of freshly fallen leaves.
With a sigh, I sink into the colors of red, orange, yellow, and green.
You're singing to me softly, in the key of D.
I raise my voice to meet yours in a simple harmony.
There is no more to desire.
My heart's filled to the brim.
And as I turn my face to yours,
You pinch me.
Friday, October 18, 2013
Friday, August 30, 2013
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