UNBOUND
(Nymphs)
the
walls are closing in.....
I
can feel them all around....
afraid
to look up ~
sure
don't wanna look down.
If
~
I
look to the sides....
I
only see frames....
of
love that was once.....
fluid
with gain.
But
it's over now....
the
calls been made ~
The
bell toll so quickly.....
for
the sun .....
turned
to shade.
And
the clouds thundered in......
raging
through this soul ~
So
long ago.....I tried to hold....
To
this dream I've always had.......
this
dream of love so deep ~
but
dreams are just fleeting nymphs.....
that
you can never keep ~
The
moment you capture them....
they
begin to manifest.....
all
the earthly characters....
in
souls of unrest.
Souls
must be free.....
~
thus the beauty of the nymphs ~
For
they know no earthly cares....
~
only drift, on sweet bliss ~
I
shall return to the garden.....
where
I once found....
the
beauty of the nymph....
the
being....
of
the unbound ~
(for
there I shall be free.....
uncaptured
by this frame.....
of
life in the flesh....
the
snare ~ to pain. )
11/11/2000
8pm
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