Wednesday, March 18, 2015

Music

I long not for your words,
They are a great distraction,
A desiccation of the great beauty within,
A denial of the glory resident.

Distract me not with your words,
Draw not my attention from that which matters,
Deal me the hand that wins.

[Transpose ]
Give me ecstasy,
Enisle me in love
Eternal chains,
Engrain me into all that you are.

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