Love
is not...

Your brow folds like the rolling oceans
Your brow folds like the rolling oceans...

Music was I, as
Lyrics in song and...

I met him quite by chance you know
On a beautiful warm summer's eve...

Waiting for you I grew so old
The light grew dim, my bones got cold...

I'm sorry I didn't look after you more
That I caused irreparable damage...

Tell it to the wind
Your voice will carry further...

A man walks into a bar
Jaws drop from near and far...

Don't come at me with your cheerful
My wretched has settled in...

I can't put my finger on it ...
A need...

A bright arc of hues adorn the sky
And on my tongue and for my lips...

Beautiful words woven like a web
Intricately laced about my mind...