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vendredi, avril 25, 2008

Mysteries of Love



Sometimes a wind blows
and you and I
float
in love
and kiss
forever
in a darkness
and the mysteries
of love
come clear
and dance
in light
in you
in me
and show
that we
are Love

Sometimes a wind blows
and the mysteries of Love
come clear.


David Lynch

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonyme said...

I walk out on the high wire
I'm a dancer on thin ice
I pay no heed to the danger
And less to advice
My footsteps are forbidden
But with knowledge of my sin
'cause you throw your love to all the strangers
And caution to the wind

4:15 PM  

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