I wrote this for a fellow musician; that we may trascend circumstance and connect...ILLUMINATIONA silouette, one day, wonders "have i been seen before?"in mumbles and mutters inaudible."i feel stifled and shackled and have no control""i feel my movements commanded and taken for granted"yet these words they bounce within this poor soul,a breath neither visible nor evident......"I am pressed to the floor, my face tuned to the groundin defiance of catching some vision"is there ever a way to face up and be told""to catch truth to my being and flee from your grip"a numb sensation pervades my form and souland has me feel as prevalent as ice......But in an instant a figure looms in my directiona body, you see, with mystic concoction."I am raw to your presence and bow to your figure""You carry a potion which wraps my mind further"but there is no response as she gathers herself closertwo couples will kiss on a moonlit night.......I toast to our dreams taking fruit... Colm
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