A
midnight
song on the winds.
Gypsy of the dark,
we walk in circles and squares;
we speak in
riddles and words
that transfer
us from
earth to that
place in the
air.
We are the beings
of the black night.
we spark the candle
and act as the light.
A leaf
on the wind,
we float and travel
through time and
infinity.
Inspiring the I in you
and the you in me.
We are the black skinned
siren's of creative word,
opening our mouth's
and allowing
honey-drenched words
to bubble in our soul
and fall from
our lips into our
laps
impregnating this
reality with
a potent new life
that promises
a brighter future
and release.
We...
the Gypsies of the night,
The free spirited one's;
the children of
the
night!
Copyright 2004 A.D/ "Suga Shack Inc."
~Earthly Allure
midnight
song on the winds.
Gypsy of the dark,
we walk in circles and squares;
we speak in
riddles and words
that transfer
us from
earth to that
place in the
air.
We are the beings
of the black night.
we spark the candle
and act as the light.
A leaf
on the wind,
we float and travel
through time and
infinity.
Inspiring the I in you
and the you in me.
We are the black skinned
siren's of creative word,
opening our mouth's
and allowing
honey-drenched words
to bubble in our soul
and fall from
our lips into our
laps
impregnating this
reality with
a potent new life
that promises
a brighter future
and release.
We...
the Gypsies of the night,
The free spirited one's;
the children of
the
night!
Copyright 2004 A.D/ "Suga Shack Inc."
~Earthly Allure
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