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As roses grow in summer air
Birds chase across a cloudless sky
The smells, the sounds are sweet and fair
Time moving at it's own slow pace

Sitting under an oak with a sigh
Hands full of yarn and tattered lace
While gardens full of wonder I spy
Taking it all in with a steady heart

The world picks up its weary pace
As I see the sunset colors start
I turn my body but stay my face
Allowing the sun to lighten on my hair

Time has come from this haven to part
To leave and go where I dare
I wish had wisdom to impart
I wish I understood why

Plea

By blessed light of virgin Moon
Bring my love before me soon
If he should be light of hair
Bring him not in summer air
If he has hair that's dark and dusty
Bring him when the flowers are lusty
If he has eyes that flirt so blue
Bring him when the flirting's through
If he has eyes of green or brown
Bring him when he's settled down
If he is tall and lean
Bring him bright and eager and keen
If he's short or mean or stout
Well, you can just leave those ones out!
But no matter how deep the glowing gloom
Bring my love before me soon!

Il mi uomo dagli occhi selvaggi (My wild eyed man)

Il mio uomo dagli occhi selvaggi
Lui vede attraverso la mia anima
Respira il mio respiro
Lui mi riunisce a sé stesso
Fino a quando non siamo uno
Giù alla nostra molto essenza

(My wild eyed man
Who sees though my soul
Breathing my breath
Gathers me into himself
Until we are one
Down to our very essence)

Missing

When the infinitesimal motes of dust that make up my being
Dissolve into the matter that makes up the universe
Will saline flow from your eyes in solidarity
For the time lost to us?
I know the scattered motes will mourn their disconnection
Perhaps the lamentation you speak of Will vibrate at such a frequency
That they will draw the discorporate motes together
And that will be much better 
Time spent mourning what could have been

Intent

I'm not sure anymore what color your eyes are
Or if they light your face they way they used to
Or If the spark is still there
But I do know how you melt when we speak
How the world is better with you in it
How time moves slower when you're away
If this works out it won't matter anyway
We two will rule the world
Because our world will be each other

Luminescence

Deny me not your tender embrace
It brightens the darkest of nights
Warm me with the light of your face
That shine that makes everything right
Your gentle touch brings me to tears
Knowing it will soon be missed
I wish you could allay my fears
Gone with only one kiss

It's not the rise to the heavens that kills you,
It's the fall from grace...
I find myself repeating my patterns
A turn of the head or a smile
Knowing you no longer notice
It's killing me mile by mile

It's not the rise to the heavens that kills you,
It's the fall from grace...
The world is hard and cruel place
With fame fleeting and flying
By the time you realize it's there
Your career is rapidly dying

It's not the rise to the heavens that kills you,
It's the fall from grace...
This all may seem quite depressing
Words filled with doom and gloom
But where dead bodies are buried
Many flowers generally bloom

Connections

His eyes long,

Awaiting Only her

         Until they                 Pass in the hall

Nightly, stopping for Eternity 

Time standing still for Love       

Ignoring the world, forgetting all Else           

Never looking           out of each other's Souls    

Glowing             for all the world to See

70's/80's Cento Mix

And when my mind is free
Oh, give me the beat, boys, and free my soul
I wanna get lost in your rock and roll and drift away
(Won't you take me away?)
Where the rain is falling on stony ground
And I start wondering why I'm even around
Can't find the sunshine anywhere
Cause there ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Only darkness every day
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Just know you’re not alone
'Cause I’m going to make this place your home
Settle down, it'll all be clear
Don't pay no mind to the demons
They fill you with fear
The trouble it might drag you down
If you get lost, you can always be found
You can call on me brother, when you need a hand,
We all need somebody to lean on,
I just must have a problem that you'll understand,
We all need somebody (need somebody) to lean on
Call me (when you need a friend)
Call me (anytime) Just Call Me

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All the world in a summers day
With flowers hastily strewn
Time and daylight appear to play
Hearts seem to feint and swoon
Birds sing a happy tune
Serenading a midday moon
Man and Maid and merriment
As the world resume its proper spin
Love not bought but only lent
A new game now to begin