a bit of word art
**must view from PC
** Just playing around with shapes
We watch captivated The quiet intensity Of a stage made larger than life And then With but a whisper
every book left on the shelf longs to be
Oh Halcyon Epoch That we should partake Whilst mended world sleeps Is lost by her As she sits on high
*when asked to describe Eve she is not tied to any particular… for it is the power of her passion… in its myriad of forms which draws me in
...she finds herself on the unbeaten path her broken figure cutting the icy air as she runs
Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo-doo... i fired it up
if one finds themselves often in d… could it be that they are the only… could it be that those lost in the… are they simply drawn to the light yearning for a piece or just to ba…
a sea of shining stars flowing gracefully above
One by One The Old and the Young March into the darkness Seeking the light Carrying with them
So long ago You were a girl With eyes full of stars That I could lose myself in With dreams of tomorrow
keep spinning those lyrics no need to rehearse these verses for they course without curses the depths of universes that other players just cant fatho…
i long to break and penetrate the shell that covers you
Part way into some deep meaningful conversation – in a half serious tone I say “Philosophy is the hope of the resolved, the settled, and the fixed... It teaches us that Life wants to ki...
** Read Loud Read italics after to hear the sec… TWINKLED EYE VIEW OF… The instant you were born GODS PEACE FOUND ITS…
the journey and the destination caressing with invisible arms