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The Music Plays On out on the breeze we'dtwirl and shake, two leaves going wherever the night leads us... lovingly giving over everything ..

Within the Woods fleeing wildly back into the trees, turning our thoughts against all we've ever known, within the woods the birds speak ..

Then What? given everything we want, we'd surely only crave for more... then what exacty might those things truly be? 2-24-09

Sad, SadWorld the heart weeps for such fondness, butthe world crushes every given little inch... nothingkeeps forever and often no oneever..

Yesterday's Gone touching your face is all that matters, as I give myself away unto an unknown eternity... fighting the battle was yesterd..

The Hours Pass aware of everything as these grains slip through my knowingfingertips can Ino longer hold back anything... pains drip into ..

Mother of Night the mother of night gives birth to the stars with a mere kiss and the moon doth glow uponher lovelywish, she speaks to t..

All Seeing Eyes the eyes watch constantly and we move about so carelessly nothing in our minds, but surely, me, myselfand mine... no one kn..

The Wisdom of Wings the birds flap their wings to stay sky-high and away, because being down here causes such forgetfulness... then they'd ..

The Other Side seeing you on the other side has such a sweet ring, but truly, we're not so sure because tomorrow we forget those who've g..