OCEANARIA
Starry lamps, reflecting
in your eyes
In the moon-dust my body lies.
You lead me to your secret
bowers
Of cobalt and turquoise-blue flowers.
Of cobalt and turquoise-blue flowers.
In every fall and swell,
There are a million things to tell.
There are a million things to tell.
But you sing to me in
silence.
You dance to me in silence.
You dance to me in silence.
Our timeless conversations
flow.
Of truths and mysteries we know.
Of truths and mysteries we know.
You drift me away
You ask me to surrender.
You ask me to surrender.
You lead me far
You lead me
You lead me
And I don't ask
I simply follow.
14 Jan 2014
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