Mystery is beauty
Mystery is beauty
Untouchable speakings of magic
When words become images
Mystery is beauty
Desired by the outsiders
The light of the moon
Flows on your face like water
I died forever waiting
For what is denied and forbidden
Sentences are never finished
Symbols are never discovered
Meanings are always hidden
Untouchable speakings of magic
When words become images
Mystery is beauty
Desired by the outsiders
The light of the moon
Flows on your face like water
I died forever waiting
For what is denied and forbidden
Sentences are never finished
Symbols are never discovered
Meanings are always hidden
Reacties op dit gedicht
| yesterday: | Vrijdag, augustus 19, 2005 21:12 |
| gewoon een chiq gedicht echt klasse | |
| euhm: | Woensdag, januari 26, 2005 10:19 |
| always hidden.. and again, it takes my breath, and u've got 2 pages.. so u'll hear more later i suppose ;p | |
| The unreachable: | Donderdag, september 18, 2003 18:35 |
| Mooi! | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: shadowboxer | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 13 september 2003 | ||
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