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Tales of love and confusion - Still the desire
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Still the desire
Lock yourself in towers of possessions
still the want to be free will arise.
Stand in vari-coloured lights
still the longing to sit in the dark will beckon
Stuff yourself with delicacies
still the desire to be empty will come.
Drown yourself in untold glasses
still the need to thirst will summon.
Cover yourself in limitless riches
still the longing to be naked will call.
Loose yourself in a cacophony of sound
still the yearning for silence will entice.
Drench yourself in a plethora of scents
still a breeze from the mountains will invite
and when it does,
answer,
answer true.
Sh
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Tales of Love and confusion 6: A Murder of crows on the horizon
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A Murder of crows on the Horizon
Tears at another lover’s demise
Tears at another dancer’s fall,
I’ve seen
a murder of crows on the horizon.
Rejoicing when his palette sang of
Sun, sky, fields and flowers
Saddened when his palette told of
Darkness, shadows, loneliness and despair
I’ve seen
a murder of crows on the horizon.
Vibrancy to celebrate the ecstasy,
Lassitude to mourn the agony,
I’ve seen
a murder of crows on the horizon
Tears to celebrate life
Smiles to honour death,
I’ve seen
a murder of crows on the horizon.