Seasons fall away
chadwick
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You walk like fresh gentle snow falling onto me
I whistle through naked trees singing for you
Along winter river banks now whitened, no lit moon’s hand paints memories of before
Innocents descends in beautiful love making motion
Hills rolling meadows my body you take, take always, always take
Giving you my seasons, my lands always are your canvas
Paint your love across me
From birth in floral seeds we kiss
To full bursting sun we stroke heats flame
Watered down we bathe to drink a touch
This sky tattoos undressing color changing
Moon star night chilled air our breath
You walk like fresh gentle snow falling onto me
Moons star night chilled air our breath
This sky tattoos undressing color changing
Watered down we bathe to drink a touch
To full bursting sun we stroke heats flame
From birth in floral seeds we kiss
Paint your love across me
Giving you my seasons, my lands always are your canvas
Hills rolling meadows my body you take, take always, always take
Innocents descends in beautiful love making motion
Along winter river banks now whitened, no lit moon’s hand paints memories of before
I whistle through naked trees singing for you
You walk like fresh gentle snow falling onto me
I whistle through naked trees singing for you
Along winter river banks now whitened, no lit moon’s hand paints memories of before
Innocents descends in beautiful love making motion
Hills rolling meadows my body you take, take always, always take
Giving you my seasons, my lands always are your canvas
Paint your love across me
From birth in floral seeds we kiss
To full bursting sun we stroke heats flame
Watered down we bathe to drink a touch
This sky tattoos undressing color changing
Moon star night chilled air our breath
You walk like fresh gentle snow falling onto me
Moons star night chilled air our breath
This sky tattoos undressing color changing
Watered down we bathe to drink a touch
To full bursting sun we stroke heats flame
From birth in floral seeds we kiss
Paint your love across me
Giving you my seasons, my lands always are your canvas
Hills rolling meadows my body you take, take always, always take
Innocents descends in beautiful love making motion
Along winter river banks now whitened, no lit moon’s hand paints memories of before
I whistle through naked trees singing for you
You walk like fresh gentle snow falling onto me
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
nice.
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mirror image
like in a lake
Like in a lake's
mirror image
A poem that makes a reflection
(It's a work of art, Chad,
and a fine one, at that)
Thanks Bu2.
That's very nice of you to say.
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce