Late at night when shadows play in firelight, I sit and wonder what the angels sing.
The daily strife of evil's game tires my defenses and plagues my dreams.
I listen close to the sensuous voice that flows on the salty sea air,
and lose all sense of pain brought by my demons who, till now, this space they shared.
As quickly as it came, the voice is gone and I'm left with nothing but the moon's gaze,
And a desire to see the dawn.
The daily strife of evil's game tires my defenses and plagues my dreams.
I listen close to the sensuous voice that flows on the salty sea air,
and lose all sense of pain brought by my demons who, till now, this space they shared.
As quickly as it came, the voice is gone and I'm left with nothing but the moon's gaze,
And a desire to see the dawn.
nala:
So where are some good places in Santa Barbara, I'm curious to see what you say, I'm from there, born and raised. And will be down there next week
nala:
So where are some good places in Santa Barbara, I'm curious to see what you say, I'm from there, born and raised. And will be down there next week