Friday, March 25, 2005

She will fade...

Bout- 2 ways to interperet:
(1) a lover's better than drugs or alcohol et cetera;
(2) Running away from problems is the best thing 2 do

Sweat of cold satisfaction as I run away, from my aches;
Burning cool of the draughts taken to slip away;
Where all agonys' entrys' barred.
Inhale the sweetness of God's Gifted Herbs, to go, to my world.

Rich leafen green, sweet aromas; Graceful maidens dance the night away,
Dreamy lethargy begets in limbs; pleasent drowsiness sings softly all the while.

But as I peer into her eyes, sorrow finds birth of demise,
'tis when soul hums most with content- heavens know.
Ever was there a warmer touch, greater than the kisses of Isis,
Ever was there skin such soft? Ever was there so encompassing taste,
Ever was there intoxicants such sweet? 'n she will fade...
The greatest drug, the greatest struggle, most dire of pain,
Nirvana was formerly a stranger.

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