sábado, 5 de septiembre de 2009

Euphoria


I feel the magic rushing in.

I feel the heavenworks ascend like a sun within.
All my travail in on the wane.
a lucid sets in, and he world sails away..

"I'm cold seed.
I'm your sweetest leaf.
I'll ease your mind.
I'll set you free.."



(..)

No hay comentarios: