coaxing stems and leaves,
puddle whirlpool sinking to
echoing sludge trails
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coaxing stems and leaves,
puddle whirlpool sinking to
echoing sludge trails
echoing sludge trails
voices that fall loosely in
a reluctant rill
echoing sludge trails
lead me into the mountains
whispers bounce from rocks
whispers bounce from rocks
voices captured in the past
still there...can you hear?
still there...can you hear?
lingering souls of the lost
terrified of ghosts
Terrified of ghosts
the past was best left unsaid
shadows forever
shadows forever
attached fiercely to my heels
there is no escape
There is no escape
sloppy kisses and wet nose
paws around my heart ;)
and that is exactly how it is...Kiz, this is so true and tender.Quote:
Originally Posted by kiz_paws
Stop what you're doing,
think a moment, all the heartbeats...
no, all the heartbeats
no, all the heartbeats
that rattled and bruised my chest
were never much fun
were never much fun
sliding into misery
pull me out again
pull me out again
polish me with tender care
remind me to shine
remind me to shine
my hair, comb my teeth and brush....
oh no.... got that wrong
oh no...got that wrong
so many mistakes i've made
in reading your heart