Too Close?
Too Close?
I'm serious this time.
Its not as if you will listen,
Flying white flags over your hearts
in that
opposite way;
squashing hope like generations before.
Fire in the heart,
Fire in the soul,
Fire all around, and out of control;
But why?
Why do we associate fire with the
Uncontrollable?
Spirit of fire, in perfect control,
Bind together such hearts
who's thoughts are the reciprocal
of their proximity.
-the bard 08/12/05
I'm serious this time.
Its not as if you will listen,
Flying white flags over your hearts
in that
opposite way;
squashing hope like generations before.
Fire in the heart,
Fire in the soul,
Fire all around, and out of control;
But why?
Why do we associate fire with the
Uncontrollable?
Spirit of fire, in perfect control,
Bind together such hearts
who's thoughts are the reciprocal
of their proximity.
-the bard 08/12/05
posted by Todd at 1:02 PM
2 Comments:
gee... uhm... uh... I, uh, wonder what, er, this one's uh, about...
[conspicuous nervous laughter]
Obviously, it's about pudding.
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