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I lost myself on a cool damp night Gave myself in that misty light Was hypnotized by a strange delight Under a lilac tree I made wine from the lilac tree Put my heart in its recipe It makes me see what I want to see and be what I want to be When I think more than I want to think Do things I never should do I drink much more that I ought to drink Because (it) brings me back you...Lilac wine is sweet and heady, like my love Lilac wine, I feel unsteady, like my love Listen to me... I cannot see clearly Isn't that she coming to me nearly here? Lilac wine is sweet and heady where's my love? Lilac wine, I feel unsteady, where's my love? Listen to me, why is everything so hazy? Isn't that she, or am I just going crazy, dear? Lilac Wine, I feel unready for my love...

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My Blog

My angry poem :D

You mock us, vile letch, Thus standing steeped in your wasted youth. Wretched filth decomposing your soul, It vanquishes all glimmers of morality.   You are an inhuman cesspit of deceit, Rank, a...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Oct 2007 20:53:00 GMT

Summer Day

You drift in and out and around my mind Like a gentle wind on Welsh hills Your beauty threads through the sky Like Welsh tears   The sun bounces off your hair Soft reflections on a perfect day Yo...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Jul 2007 00:44:00 GMT

Showing the Signs of a Psycho Killer

Pin prick eyes wandering intensively Beating my mind, penitrating eyes Lock jaw studied and come-back ready Hair gelled loose and out of your way Walk so hungry and oh so angry You have the look of a ...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Jul 2007 18:30:00 GMT

Two strings

My two stringed guitar could play your song. It doesn't even need to be in tune. Random blithering notes to penetrate your deranged gloom. Each one a little piece of hell. I tell thee well, each n...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Jul 2007 18:22:00 GMT

Grass Slippers

Just that strand of hair, That you push from your eyes With the tip of your finger. Makes my heart rush My cheeks blush.   Just that wavering note, Just the one, That fills me to the brim With re...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Jul 2007 10:10:00 GMT

I do not...

  I do not need your eyes. No, thou dosnt not need your eyes. Or your arms, beautiful imaginary arms. No, I do not need your arms. Sweet mind, with subtle meandering thoughts. No, I do not n...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Jul 2007 08:41:00 GMT

...to...

I drifted but for a moment dearest. While the sun danced off the still river and played with your golden eyes. The grass lashed your bare feet and tied you to the earth. I fell about your soul and dan...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Jul 2007 13:49:00 GMT

Thinking of you

The starlight bounced of me tonight Bounced off my thoughts And turned them to you So that you radiated Through the pours of the earth When the moon shone out It turned my lips to silver And slipped d...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 20:02:00 GMT

Part 2

A fallen angel winked at me this morning. She drew me from blackened dark into blackened light. Her wings were torn and dirty, her mien was fragile pain. She whispered in my mind of heart ache. Her lu...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Jun 2007 03:52:00 GMT

Something weird that I just wrote

It is this day, old in awareness, that drains me completly of all emotion. This day, like no other. Like no other has ever been the same as one before. Yet, repeated in my mind like the cras...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 15:25:00 GMT