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HAUNT MIDNIGHTAmid the inky ebony and grey shadows you, through the air of a moonless night, Fly to my window chamber and for a moment there you rest, as the shadows pay Homage to their Lord and better, you reach down and lift the window in its casing With an effort of silence deadly there is no other way, you have to come, I have To let you in, “Haunt Midnight with me “begins your thoughts chorus.HAUNT MIDNIGHT
Tis a struggle most unfair when you in such form of sinister ness, enters my bedchamber Past burgundy lace in the wind now blowing back as two angel’s wings, in a second You are leaning over me, breathing in my sc
by *LaColombeDeDeuil
THOUGHTSColors changing, dancing twinkling, as the rays of the sun do their late eve tickling of the surface of the body of water called the sea, Mother Ocean to you and me.THOUGHTS
In she flows and then out again,
taking with her that which she has just to the shore lent for a tiny period of time, grab it, hold it in the fingers of her hand or loose it as once more she passes. Silver tipped ripples of the liquid material of her gown flow as she is pulled by the sun's rays of arms now, pulled into a further gathering of herself in the lateness of tides, the shoreline is eased from her robbin
by *LaColombeDeDeuil
DREAMSail forth now Dreamer, sail forth on this magic ship I here gift now unto thee Stand behind the wheel and see how the wind lifts the petals of the roses of the Once dreamed dreams of ye. See how the sails of your mind fill once more with those cherished dreamsDREAM
You thought you had lost in the darkness – lost and they would be no more. They fill the sails on this Ship of Dreams, with the petals of the roses of An Oasis Magic where once you basked in the splendor of them all,
Basked you did in those dreams with lover sweet of such a sacred love.
Each petal that falls now with the gentle b
by *LaColombeDeDeuil
Radio MiscommunicationsIn lofty majesty over all it holds the wind carries over frequencies my long and passionate stated honesty with distinction. Statements made seem not to be received by the long dreamed for station of my intended deliveries and I ponder the accuracy of my transmission. Seeking to be heard in voice of soft intonation like unto a spring breeze, caressing, my broadcast of desirous fantasies boom out into the soft arms of night's shaded ebonies, surrounding me, but they glean no response nor is it rated as having been heard by the heart for which it is intended. Questions now flood over my soul as waves craRadio Miscommunications
by *LaColombeDeDeuil
Can I Remember To ForgetOft times with softest smile we gently qoute with eyes full of glee the words that show we cherished so a moment sweet and we enter a land where time stands still as we say in a voice of intonation dear -Can I Remember To Forget
"I remember ....."
As if thos
by *LaColombeDeDeuil
The ConversationI speak through lips soft in tones of sincerity seeking longed for approval Hopeful to be heard by the ears of a compatriot,The Conversation
I expound through words of heartfelt expression deep imbedded dreams
Nurtured since infancies beginnings,
I describe in metaphoric detail the desires of a woman Formed in the budding of my maturity.
I gaze with eyes full of expectation at the receptor of my dissertation The fire of anticipated acceptance burns within.
Now finished I await. Silence hanging as a curtain half drawn, half open, What will the critic say in the declaration of h
by *LaColombeDeDeuil
Hawthorne Tree's ApparitionIn still of night when shadows dance in the glade, I shall ride out wild upon steed to the moors and there myself lay, lay me down in the coolness of the field, feel it seep into my soul that is no longer filled, yea tis as cold as the air around.Hawthorne Tree's Apparition
Fay dance as sparks in the air around, but this is no more a fairyland, sent to isolation long ago, the Royals of these islands reside in Tir Na Og, there only to be allowed to return on Feast Date of Celt, or if begged by a maid who from the Hawthorne tree does a thorn pluck.
Tis then my eyes between shadows do spy a Hawthorne tree
by *LaColombeDeDeuil
Autumn LeavesSomewhere in the world a radio plays a long forgotten song "When Autumn Leaves begin to fall" And I remember the falling days of you - fallen, gone. Days of Fire Red and Orange as passion burned bright - the red fire of your kisses on my lips, the orange of the tips of the flames of your fingers as at the lightest touch of them my skin did ignite. Soon all was covered in the colors of our love's hue Hills and mountains, ravines and meadows all bore our passion for all to view But as in all things, my love,Autumn Leaves
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by *LaColombeDeDeuil
I Wish I had A RiverIt is coming on Christmas they’re cutting down trees, but people are like animals and they just don't see that love is like a snowflake or a crystal ornament. fragile, beautiful and so very carefully weaved.I Wish I had A River
it is to be held in gentle hands and caressed with fingertips.
But still they toss that word round like it was naught but a rubber ball,
and the saddest thing is, is when love falls.
For it does not fall like snow, gentle to the ground,
it falls like rain and splatters, leaving its mark on the souls around.
So to paraphrase again a song, that six years ago became sacred to me, &n
by *LaColombeDeDeuil
"Take Me There"Take me there my love with the most sacred holy gaze of your eyes Let me drown in them as I feel myself loosing myself in their magnificence of color, dark and wise Let your gaze wash over me again and again as the tide of them pull me into thee"Take Me There"
Take me there my love I plead of thee Let me see what you see this is my plea
Take me there my love with the gentleness of your touch Caress me with your fingers as I begin to wildly loose myself In the luxury of them causing such passion to arise That desire for you I cannot contain as I burst in my soul as it sighs Take me there my love I
by *LaColombeDeDeuil
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Against The OddsAgainst The OddsAgainst The Odds
Who has dealt this hand? That you have been forced to play Stacked against you from the start You continue to make your stand And masterfully survive another day Despite the pain within your broken heart
Through the traumas that you have witnessed You have strived to rise above those so malicious Undaunted you continued your effort Never letting yourself worth be compromised Until one day you would find someone amorous And against the odds you would end the discomfort
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| KING CRIMSON lyrics - The Court Of The Crimson King (McDonald/Sinfield) The rusted chains of prison moons Are shattered by the sun. I walk a road, horizons change The tournament's begun. The purple piper plays his tune, The choir softly sing; Three lullabies in an ancient tongue, For the court of the crimson king. The keeper of the city keys Put shutters on the dreams. I wait outside the pilgrim's door With insufficient schemes. The black queen chants the funeral march, The cracked brass bells will ring; To summon back the fire witch To the court of the crimson king. The gardener plants an evergreen Whilst trampling on a flower. I chase the wind of a prism ship To taste the sweet and sour. The pattern juggler lifts his hand; The orchestra begin. As slowly turns the grinding wheel In the court of the crimson king. On soft gray mornings widows cry The wise men share a joke; I run to grasp divining signs To satisfy the hoax. The yellow jester does not play But gentle pulls the strings And smiles as the puppets dance In the court of the crimson king. use the link to hear the song though not performed by King Crimson. I believe is from a Steve Hackett tour. [link] |
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