Painting Life

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Wings are singing a feathery note
My soul an ocean, my heart a moat

Build me a bridge, to cross this sea!
Your arms will do, bring them to me!

I'll drink too much, and think too long
Go now where angels fear tred
Forget the city beneath my feet
The treeline be my path instead


Wings are singing, in crescendos soar
My thoughts a puzzle, my mind a door

Build me a palace, where I can do no harm
You know I'm my own worst enemy
My own by far

Wings are singing, symphonies in space
In orbits, you and I drifting without a face

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This page contains a single entry by Kittysafe published on August 18, 2010 4:17 AM.

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