

lady in whitethere is a lady in white who dances in the morning mist as a lite drizzle falls upon my brow from which you once kissedlady in white
strands of black hair drift in the delicate wind smelling of sweet fruit and a winter at its end a solemn angel i long to befriend on the breeze, all the sincerity and love i would send
reminiscent of a young girl ballet in a tattered gownd untainted and inopulent weathered dolls and her mothers antique mirror, her audience
her infatuation focused, to the plentiful garden beyond the rusted gates and the black steed, nestl


Children and the SeaAssorted blankets flap in the warm evening’s breeze But not before its restless children lay them by the sea By the dandy lions and patches of emerald clover Celebration of this season’s spring And its ominous winter overChildren and the Sea
As the lightening bugs and vivid kites take to the breeze Sailing atop the swaying trees Laughing as they cast the remainder of fallen leaves Before they sift away And are carried to the sea
The sleepy sun descends and below the equator rests As the half-moon gladly takes its place in the west Causing its children to tug their woven jackets


solaceDay dreams of white and skin so pale Intimately dance to the song of the nightingale A smile that heaven rejoices as I raise the veil Eyes as profound as the love you fellsolace
The sun rises Casting a massive prism through painted glass And straight through a spectrum of despair recently passed As light bends and scatters upon your sleepy face I count the sparkles like stars
As if lying on a quilt on a summer night starring deeply into space
Through the cracked arches a faint wind soothingly blows Consciously revisiting solemn vows
Once in a maiden hayfield


Talk Show HostGood evening folks and welcome to the show As the sun begins to set outside our home audiences windows On today’s program we’ve got a great lineup for all to see Bad jokes about politics and amusing displays of vanityTalk Show Host
As expensive satellites bounce our signal back into your living rooms in quality pixilation
Something gets lost in orbit and scrambles the connotation
Beauty, elegance, and grace take to the stage and screen To be pushed and inevitably depleted by a harsh, deceiving machine
So tell us about your new film and your impending financial debt The night before lying

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"The world shut me out
I see your faces in the sand
But if I reach out you're gonna break my hand." -Mortiis
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"The world shut me out
I see your faces in the sand
But if I reach out you're gonna break my hand." -Mortiis
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"would you sink to the bottom of the ocean with me...
drowning fathoms below the surface..."
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