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My place in time As I lay you down in my harmony Who would ever imagine This place in time I have found In riddle or rhyme Nurseries darkness awaits you love Kiss me your secrets And forever you will find Your place in time Dragons dance In the fires they breathe A pile of ashes Along the shore the leave Lust for the fire Burn forever in the dragon’s lair Still water runs deep Silent shores caress the beauty Of the passage that opens To the deep pines of the forest To where the river opens wide Running wild trickling free The waterfall consumes all of me Exception as my soul Runs with the river to the stream of my destiny In the darkness of the rivers depth I lay my head praying someone Will find me Guarding my sins I walk to these shores Through God’s hallway to deaths door A Chaplin at the Beggars funeral I retrieve you from my casket Lost are the days I’ve counted too many Forgiveness to you, the one Who condemned me To forever rest in the chains That bind our soul |
Very very vivid, sinful, deadly, consuming, raw. This felt forbidden. Felt robbed of self control. Guided by sensuality. Very interesting write. Enjoyed this a lot. | Posted on 2011-06-15 00:00:00 | by lori_tab | [ Reply to This ] | |