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What would you say to me If I told you that all things have a name? A name, created forever ago- A name singular, secret and sacred- A name that grants form? What if I told you that if you cried out The Name of the Moon, You could bathe at mid-day under its dappled, failing shine- playing partner to its light? That if you called to the skies you could surround yourself with a span of azure infinity, Paint sun-songs with hidden words, Or caress cloud-worn creations while floating in blue nothingness? To think; You could merely utter The Name of Oceans - That vast implication; You could Summon distant, breaking shores for your own inspection and approval- To satisfy the simplest curiosity? Would you say it was a fantasy? Something grand to ponder; And then regretfully forget? That to strum the chords of creation with key-words and mere intentions, Is a blasphemy? But what if... What if I spoke to you the Name of Love, As soft as daylight-sighs ending? Would you scoff at my audacity, To arrogantly manipulate its meaning by not letting it go free? Or would you realize, and see- That despite all that power, I can't find the name for what you mean to me?
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May 18, 2014
May 18, 2014 at 8:45 PM UTC
Vanderway (The Name)