Dark Poetry #1 |
Soul Shadows |
Wendy Flora Member
since 2000-01-11
Posts 182Virginia |
Soul Shadows (song) If I Could go Anywhere In the world I would fly Right into your arms because you are my Polaris The eye of the dog-star that tells me where to go To find myself. I look into your eyes and I see all of the things I want myself to become. Tell me What do you see In my eyes Do you see the fire of the Phoenix That rises from the ashes Or the crashing of the waves Of the ocean's mighty rage I swear They're here In me If I Could find Someone Who would make me feel that I Was an empress high on the top of the world The ruler of the land where all my dreams Come true... I look into your eyes and I see all of the things I never want to see Again. Tell me What do you see In my eyes Do you see the ashes of my heart Blowing in the wind Or the flowing of the tears Streaming from my soul I swear They're here In me. Some things you can't see With your eyes You must see with Your soul. Tell me What do you see In my eyes Do you see the coin at the bottom Of the well that you wished on Or slipper that I lost As I ran away. I swear They're here In me. Tell me What do you see In my eyes. |
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Wendy Flora Member
since 2000-01-11
Posts 182Virginia |
If anyone is good at applying music to things, I'd love some help with this. -wen |
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Bojopy Member
since 2000-01-03
Posts 391 |
If you would not mind Wendy I would love to send this to a friend who pays guitar!! He always wants me to send him lyrics and I do not write them, but these are wonderful!!!! So let me know? "Write down what you say if what you say is not written down" (Bojopy) |
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Wendy Flora Member
since 2000-01-11
Posts 182Virginia |
have at thee, knave! (that means, that would be great! Go for it! have fun!) -wen |
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JennyLee Senior Member
since 1999-09-01
Posts 1461Northwestern, NJ. |
Some things you can't see With your eyes You must see with your soul. I loved the truth of this....excellent read Jenny Words bloom like flowers that seem astonished at being born. L. Pirandello 16th Century Dramatist |
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