Thank You Luna
Thank you moon for pulling on emotions and mind
Like the shifting ocean tides
Stretching them until they snap
Like a string across a bow
Pulled far too tight
That the pressure can no longer fight
Thank you moon for pushing on I on Me
So that Eye may breath and ear may sea
Deep in the black liquid abyss of that which you twist
Is where this tryst with madness exists
Thank you Luna
http://sunya13.multiply.com/journal/item/12
Bella Luna
Queen of the sound
Of the waves that crash and pound
On the shores of my skull
Or of that of that rusted hull of this relation-ship
With self
So far distant from the fires of a corporate constructed hell
In the dark delightful depths
Where even your surfaces swells
I can not tell
This is were I have fell
And where I now choose to dwell
Thank you Moon
For soon this dream will be gone
As you set and the rise of the sun
Will beckon the shift that occurs at dawn
As the scurrying scampering
Fleeting follyed forms
Flit and scream
Run and daydream
Through their systematic chaos
That they have wrought/rot
Upon this sphere
And on the other side of it I shall not hear
Your sweet sound that washes away fear
Yet I will still be here
When sun sets and you
Again take thrown my friend
Thank you
Thank you moon for pulling on emotions and mind
Like the shifting ocean tides
Stretching them until they snap
Like a string across a bow
Pulled far too tight
That the pressure can no longer fight
Thank you moon for pushing on I on Me
So that Eye may breath and ear may sea
Deep in the black liquid abyss of that which you twist
Is where this tryst with madness exists
Thank you Luna
http://sunya13.multiply.com/journal/item/12
Bella Luna
Queen of the sound
Of the waves that crash and pound
On the shores of my skull
Or of that of that rusted hull of this relation-ship
With self
So far distant from the fires of a corporate constructed hell
In the dark delightful depths
Where even your surfaces swells
I can not tell
This is were I have fell
And where I now choose to dwell
Thank you Moon
For soon this dream will be gone
As you set and the rise of the sun
Will beckon the shift that occurs at dawn
As the scurrying scampering
Fleeting follyed forms
Flit and scream
Run and daydream
Through their systematic chaos
That they have wrought/rot
Upon this sphere
And on the other side of it I shall not hear
Your sweet sound that washes away fear
Yet I will still be here
When sun sets and you
Again take thrown my friend
Thank you