There is music that can't be made,
A Soul that must be soothed,
A Heart that has to heal,
Or just reclaim.
The Path is lost for a time,
But He knows that Understanding
Is just past the Horizon.
He'll play again.
When He gets There.
Wollf
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Love For Love
Ithers seek they ken na what,
Features, carriage, and a' that;
Gie me love in her I court,
Love to love makes a' the sport.
Let love sparkle in her e'e;
Let her lo'e nae man but me;
That's the tocher-gude* I prize,
There the luver's treasure lies.
Without warning
by Sappho
Without warning
as a whirlwind
swoops on an oak
Love shakes my heart
Not sure why I'm posting these to you, Wollf... just remember: sometimes - nay, (~; often times - it happens without warning. You know, when you least expect it... kinda like "Candid Camera"!
I know that what thou say'st true,
My heart though now it seems too blue,
To see the Love though it be true
From anyone besidest you.
Wow....I think I just wrote that. By the way, "you" is the One, who seems not yet to exist.....
I wasn't proposing....heh
thanks to k.d. lang (jane siberry).....
Maybe it was to learn how to love
Maybe it was to learn how to leave
Maybe it was for the games we played
Maybe it was to learn how to choose
Maybe it was to learn how to lose
Maybe it was for the love we made
Love is everything they said it would be
Love made sweet and sad the same
But love forgot to make me too blind to see
You're chickening out aren't you?
You're bangin' on the beach like an old tin drum
I cant wait 'til you make
The whole kingdom come
So I'm leaving
Maybe it was to learn how to fight
Maybe it was for the lesson in pride
Maybe it was the cowboys' ways
Maybe it was to learn not to lie
Maybe it was to learn how to cry
Maybe it was for the love we made
Love is everything they said it would be
Love did not hold back the reins
But love forgot to make me too blind to see
You're chickening out aren't you?
You're bangin' on the beach like an old tin drum
I cant wait 'til you make
The whole kingdom come
So I'm leaving
First he turns to you
Then he turns to her
So you try to hurt him back
But it breaks your body down
So you try to love bigger
Bigger still
But it...it's too late
So take a lesson from the strangeness you feel
And know you'll never be the same
And find it in your heart to kneel down and say
I gave my love didn't I?
And I gave it big...sometimes
And I gave it in my own sweet time
I'm just leaving
Love is everything...
Yes. It is.
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