SYMPHONIC HUMANITY

Passion & Solace in gentle dance of human relation Quid Tima Wij Habban: I forget what languages I mixed to get that...

SYMPHONIC HUMANITY

Pounding drums 
& easy flames
Sing out 
And call my name
Deeply hate 
My piercing gaze
Love my gentle touch 
In the dark
Clutch the cadence, 
Forget the words
Sing in tongues 
Dance in love
Breathe the wind 
& strum the sun
Clouds' & leaves' 
Contrasting' shadows 
As lovely gown
Wake the moon and scare the stars
Boldly give 
To me thyself 
As to thee 
Do I
In symphonic humanity 
As woman & man
That we may love and live
Quid tima wij habban
[What time we have]

July 22nd 2010
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Reviews

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. beautiful ... and magical ... it's quite the perfect symphony for these times of strife ...