Saturday, June 10, 2006

Music

Music is fuel, course through my being...

In the still of darkness,
Shattered by the driving beat,
Accept me in your embrace,
Be my wings for tonight.

In the still of darkness,
wake my imagination,
close my eyes,
This ship my soul shall abandon.

Shattered by the driving beat,
its where I belong,
not in the still,
But the strong.

Take me up, drown in your embrace,
floating, falling, sweet intoxication,
to the heaven which only dreams mention...

Belong to me, music of the night.

jOhn thought at 2:59 AM