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| Still...and... One Explore your passion Cling to hope For the enchanted lines of ebbs tides�abides Pulled by friction of the moon�and the heart Feel the breeze of love blow by Leaving the onlooker to gather and sigh While confusion, loves solution Seems far away in distant skies One knows what one feels The soul will not let one lie Still, still waters of love run deep Still, ones heart will weep, Still the other, will sleep, smothered in denial While one, the other knows only insomnia and visions And still the hearts decision, Slave to the mind; will not let one abide Still one has constant amnesia, The other one, Remains dwelling, Frozen in this space in time Swelling with infection of affection Slowly, one looses the mind One wishes it felt nothing The other still, feels nothing at all One wishes it were like that for him Still, while she sleeps lying still One will, softly whisper her name, and in One's dreams One yes one, will vision the same, to One's self-honesty in the night One will silently cry, Encompassed by, Still, One, will be with still, if only in One's�Dreams Copyright � -2001 Dennis Hicks All Rights Reserved by Author |
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