Topic: PUSHING-from The Pathos Collection | |
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Pushing
Sifting through a sensation A feeling of elation Was not my plan tonight But some times A mystery Can play more than a part When the heart takes flight I’m not in love He knows this Touch me Touch you Never a true sense Of what you want So why do you stumble here Into the parlor where the ladies knelt And the gentlemen spent their lies? Every curtain has a moment of clarity Behind them, If you care to push them aside And see the way you ride Your own dragon Why chase my dreams They were exactly as they seemed In moments of fear Or moments of hate? So if I should entwine your memory Around my needs of light, Should you break my heart now So we can end this fight, Or shall I kneel again for you Kiss your feet Beg some love from you. I quit chasing rainbows long ago Pots of gold Are not for poor little girls So I gather up my empty pearls Swing them over my head Like a weapon of choice And wade Through the vast expanse Of hours and rivers of tears Untold, I am not unsung of But I am undone Within a moment of silence And a moment of fierce needs, So speak, Don’t speak, We will live Or we will not With the violent streak You say I gave you We tell lies You and I Secrets Truth Hidden much too well Inside your smile If I ever ran away I would not hear the beating of your wings And if I had a chance to grow old Would you ever know How I once danced with angels And rid the wind But feared the height? By Veronica Garcia 12-12-08 From The Pathos Collection |
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Pushing Sifting through a sensation A feeling of elation Was not my plan tonight But some times A mystery Can play more than a part When the heart takes flight I’m not in love He knows this Touch me Touch you Never a true sense Of what you want So why do you stumble here Into the parlor where the ladies knelt And the gentlemen spent their lies? Every curtain has a moment of clarity Behind them, If you care to push them aside And see the way you ride Your own dragon Why chase my dreams They were exactly as they seemed In moments of fear Or moments of hate? So if I should entwine your memory Around my needs of light, Should you break my heart now So we can end this fight, Or shall I kneel again for you Kiss your feet Beg some love from you. I quit chasing rainbows long ago Pots of gold Are not for poor little girls So I gather up my empty pearls Swing them over my head Like a weapon of choice And wade Through the vast expanse Of hours and rivers of tears Untold, I am not unsung of But I am undone Within a moment of silence And a moment of fierce needs, So speak, Don’t speak, We will live Or we will not With the violent streak You say I gave you We tell lies You and I Secrets Truth Hidden much too well Inside your smile If I ever ran away I would not hear the beating of your wings And if I had a chance to grow old Would you ever know How I once danced with angels And rid the wind But feared the height? By Veronica Garcia 12-12-08 From The Pathos Collection |
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Thank you mirrormirro, sending you a warm hug and a cup of cocoa How is your night going?
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Very nice lilwick...
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