Wednesday, April 12, 2006

you love speaks to me...

this village has walls that speak to me. their blankness reflects into my mind, like canvas soon I will unwind and take hold of the moments that pass and surrender to this everlansting compassion and overjoyed with these simple action and mosaic patterns that run through my mind there is only buy time to dream on this land is so fine I could drink so much wine and sing in the valley on my way to the sea I just wish you were here with me to enjoy this view the blankness just rings my heart so true I still love you.

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