aphrodite-84
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Jul 3, 2007
- Messages
- 112
Oh, the mutability of all things.
Let us not be swayed
in the deep currents of rising hope.
(the lonely fallacy)
(He does weep)
In our of miracles so dark
the days themselves have no arms
to poise earth far enough from
the sun that no umbrage could be found.
-for contrast is this-
Life.
the shadow of all births,
hope,
faith,
love.
A dim light, in ambience, opposite and greater than any two horns; anti venus; cerberus could hand us.
Your heart should fall cold on such half eaten breaths but, no.
And brightly run waters, no.
Cool pushing air, no.
Trees rooting homes into your unmoving feet.......no.
But you are,
one cheek, firm pressed on the lips of heaven.
Hung from the ears of beauty.
Key to the elements, although, claiming keys to such unlocked doors.
But, oh, the unmotioned does chain itself to our losses and stagnation
and how the light does grieve.
All things seem a mutability,
please let us not be swayed.
In the depths of rising hope,
Let change not be delayed.
Let us not be swayed
in the deep currents of rising hope.
(the lonely fallacy)
(He does weep)
In our of miracles so dark
the days themselves have no arms
to poise earth far enough from
the sun that no umbrage could be found.
-for contrast is this-
Life.
the shadow of all births,
hope,
faith,
love.
A dim light, in ambience, opposite and greater than any two horns; anti venus; cerberus could hand us.
Your heart should fall cold on such half eaten breaths but, no.
And brightly run waters, no.
Cool pushing air, no.
Trees rooting homes into your unmoving feet.......no.
But you are,
one cheek, firm pressed on the lips of heaven.
Hung from the ears of beauty.
Key to the elements, although, claiming keys to such unlocked doors.
But, oh, the unmotioned does chain itself to our losses and stagnation
and how the light does grieve.
All things seem a mutability,
please let us not be swayed.
In the depths of rising hope,
Let change not be delayed.
