Anya.
Posted by ronrage9 | Posted in | Posted on 12:16 AM
Railing through the gun parade
sniffing in the hay
mercy, heaven, love and blood
preying with sway
oh, colours I bought
fickling your thoughts
I mazed within her eyes
like crystal in little greens
Anya, a dream
farther than the streams
loosing for bliss, vying for a kiss
and i held on to the thought
am lost, am lost
to the treachery of time, left tossed
Anya, colours i haven't seen
Anya, in this world of green.
I lay beside you,
through hour of red, in the grass
like time freeze like heaven,
Anya, smile for me like levin.
sniffing in the hay
mercy, heaven, love and blood
preying with sway
oh, colours I bought
fickling your thoughts
I mazed within her eyes
like crystal in little greens
Anya, a dream
farther than the streams
loosing for bliss, vying for a kiss
and i held on to the thought
am lost, am lost
to the treachery of time, left tossed
Anya, colours i haven't seen
Anya, in this world of green.
I lay beside you,
through hour of red, in the grass
like time freeze like heaven,
Anya, smile for me like levin.
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Hey, that's a beautiful poem.
It could be strung to a song actually..you have any musician/composer pals? I'm sure this could go beautifully on a guitar and flute in Imogen heap's voice..
thanks di. I will ask my friend to tryn put some music into this one!