A Case of You

             

                              

               the music is making out

               with the ache of solitude 

 

               my soul is touching yours

               in a bed of empty lies

 

               our roses are red

               the blush of Eden once again

 

               our souls are parched

               the music is damp

 

               my feet and your feet

               the dance can’t stop

 

               you play on my strings

               and I am  your little lyre

 

               you are my old flute

               and I blow your breath

 

               lost, lost in the Parnassian

               …my soul escapes

 

 

                                                           8/02/07; 12:50 pm; Background Music: A Case of You- Joni Mitchell