- May 28, 2004
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The spoken words,
Thinly wrapped in pure velvet;
seemingly rose like the steam
off a hot road.
I embraced them...
They carried me.
Every nuance and every instance
became my institution.
I loved and the words loved me;
spilling from my lips, hips, eyes and
loins,
I spoke and each one weighted heavy,
like Spanish golden coins.
Spectacular and
Magnificent, the way thoughts
merged into words that pushed
past my lips in a steady
drip.
Drip...drop...drip...drop...drip...drop...
They fall like honey in a steady slip.
Down my chin and even from my pen tip.
I made a mess in my lap.
Words that covered me like warm satin.
They whispered unknown things that
made my ears ring and...
My pen flies across paper, hoping to catch every
subtle inflection.
Close your eyes child, and sing;
because you have embraced the power of your
ancestors right down to your knees...
That sweet, potent satin Prophesy
Copyright 2004
~Satin Prophesy
Thinly wrapped in pure velvet;
seemingly rose like the steam
off a hot road.
I embraced them...
They carried me.
Every nuance and every instance
became my institution.
I loved and the words loved me;
spilling from my lips, hips, eyes and
loins,
I spoke and each one weighted heavy,
like Spanish golden coins.
Spectacular and
Magnificent, the way thoughts
merged into words that pushed
past my lips in a steady
drip.
Drip...drop...drip...drop...drip...drop...
They fall like honey in a steady slip.
Down my chin and even from my pen tip.
I made a mess in my lap.
Words that covered me like warm satin.
They whispered unknown things that
made my ears ring and...
My pen flies across paper, hoping to catch every
subtle inflection.
Close your eyes child, and sing;
because you have embraced the power of your
ancestors right down to your knees...
That sweet, potent satin Prophesy
Copyright 2004
~Satin Prophesy