June 25, 2013

  • Every time I resolve

    To leave this maze of twisted trees

    Your essence encircles me, warm and alluring

    A haze that makes my knees weak

    My fear collapses

    And I sit to hear you sing

    Your song somewhat disappoints

    But leaves me still be spelled

    Just enough to keep me here

    But not to close my eyes

    To visions from outside

    I do not know you dear

    A man of yet more mysteries

    Do you know

    I recognize your very soul

    You see, I understand

    A maze of contradictions

    Is what has always made me whole

     

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