I dream these dreams On an isle of yew Either day or night My soul is blue Through firelit skies Or moonlit nights I dream these dreams On an isle of yew
The night so dark On an isle of yew I'm lost and found Where souls bound anew Their faces so right when faced with my plight The night is so dark On an isle of yew
I'm just not happy On an isle of yew My heart is stone But by soul- it flew In the shade it's cold Or so I'm told Underneath these trees On and isle of yew
I wander in splendor On an isle of yew Neither here nor there down an aisle or two The trees grow high and so do I I wander in splendor On an isle of yew
I am elated On an isle of yew To face another Whose beauty so true Your face loved me And love crushed me So I end this thought On an I love you.
It's 7:24am Asleep Aspirations decided Visions are clear The world is benighted I'm not scared of the dark At least not this morning I've got the answers In my locket
It's 5am Still awake Desperation subsided But still can't see The world is deafeningly silent But I'm not tired At least I should try I've got the answers In my cabinet
Bleak and weary Oh so dreary, lost under the moon. Walking the corridor In which fairies were strewn. They danced and flew a fantastic View. Green and red, yellow and blue. They show for me, and not for you. In the corridor Under the moon.
my thoughts digress in a demon like departure. my feet are simply no longer beneath me. While You have both; i have none. God really does have Her favorites.
It’s 4am awake I am desperate I am color blind The world is black and white but I’m not ignorant at least not tonight I’ve got the answers in my pocket
Describe the alpha with that piece in which we cannot describe If it make sense then it loses its meaning All ways but one we see that pretty clearly but what about what we do not see? Close your eyes and remember it if you can’t open your eyes and realize it’s not there but where did it go?