Saturday, December 01, 2007 . 12:54 AM
You were wrong Celeste.
I will now attempt to resume the "Zen" state... With what's left of my dignity and self-esteem.
True ignorance is true bliss.
Love, love is a verb
Love is a doing word
Feathers on my breath
Gentle impulsion
Shakes me makes me lighter
Feathers on my breath
Teardrop on the fire
Feathers on my breath
In the night of matter
Black flowers blossom
Feathers on my breath
Black flowers blossom
Feathers on my breath
Teardrop on the fire
Feathers on my...
Water is my eye
Most faithful mirror
Feathers on my breath
Teardrop on the fire of a confession
Feathers on my breath
Most faithful mirror
Feathers on my breath
Teardrop on the fire
Feathers on my breath
You're stumbling a little
You're stumbling a little
"You'll Never Walk Alone"
Archangel