there is an opening in my heart that will light a simple spark to what we need to know
nestled in the very fabric of man's existence is used to shun the resistance at every circumstance...
Among the garbage and the flowers
There are heroes in the seaweed
There are children in the morning
feathers flown by angelic beings taunt the very fabrication of my inner minds eye
as I look deep into her penetrating eyes it is only then i could see our future
filled up with hope and love for a better tommorow amidst the pain & sorrow
shadows block the vortex in the brightness of the pupil in my eye
come with me to the garden
alone and chosen to appear
lavender base with a hook in the air
baby's breath permeates the stream of moss left on the cobblestone square
left mesmorized through all those twisted lies does it come at any big enough surprise

love has gained it also has lost through one forbiddens soul that was tossed
onto the forbidden sea nestled in its tranquility in our make believe
marked the one willing to achieve the best out of sullen brevity
the foretaste of whats to become in all of kingdom come it can't be undone
Caviar, wine & cheese
start spreading love's disease
got to be in the move to catch you in the grove
pulls your heart in many directions amidst its aniquated affections
philosophers, intellectuals & average Joes
each of us can embrace loves torn embrace not some Peyton Place from outer space
you can meet me halfway above the sky toward are destined reason why