Wednesday, Sept. 07, 2005 - 2:07 p.m.
Song to the Siren (portion)
There's a couple of entries I made today before this one. You can read them if you haven't read them already. They're really depressing. You won't enjoy them. Now, the song. Or part of it: On the floating, shapeless oceans I did all my best to smile til your singing eyes and fingers drew me loving into your eyes. And you sang "Sail to me, sail to me; Let me enfold you." Here I am, here I am waiting to hold you. Did I dream you dreamed about me? Were you here when I was full sail? Now my foolish boat is leaning, broken love lost on your rocks. For you sang, "Touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow." Oh my heart, oh my heart shies from the sorrow. I'm as puzzled as a newborn child. I'm as riddled as the tide. Should I stand amid the breakers? Or should I lie with death, my bride. - This Mortal Coil
ne gallum quidem...
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