love escapes us
it roams free in the netherworld
it comes to touch us lightly on the shoulder
it plays with the strings tied to our hearts
tangles and knots
it trips us up and cuts us free
what is it dear love that you want from me?
I like it sis .........BUT! I've been to Hell , Purgatory , Hades And the Netherworld
And I didn't find Love roaming around ....Got a better Address ?
.... being alone might make for good poetry
But life gets old quick out here !
Every story-teller bends the myth to his own purpose. that's why a Hero has a thousand faces
I like it sis .........BUT!
I like it sis .........BUT! I've been to Hell , Purgatory , Hades And the Netherworld
And I didn't find Love roaming around ....Got a better Address ?
.... being alone might make for good poetry
But life gets old quick out here !
Every story-teller bends the myth to his own purpose. that's why a Hero has a thousand faces