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Michael McGuire - Flowing Water Laws lyrics
FLOWING WATER LAWS
© Electric Babylon Music Author: M.M.
Colors soak up space and paint a waiting mind, the intensity of this
attraction is felt thru a convex of criticism, violet blush felt in the face
of humankind, this implicit desire convoluted by cynicism, in the way
of forfeit the depth of beauty hangs, one more for destinys song in
silent voice, this haunting hunger causes these melodic pangs, Gabriel
blows his horn for the futility of choice, this alter is a tombstone for
unanswered pryers, out of time thrown by melted angel wings, to what
is the component of the deed that dares, and of earth music the sky so
sings, flesh dripping with spirit drewl, the county of red lost
somewhere in the county of green, natures freak plays fashion s fool,
an aching eye is punished with the scene, the lament of the future pays
homage to the past, steam forms a realistic subject in the shape of
hope, an idea is locked in the mold from which it was cast, a dream
pirate upon sleeps shore throws forth his rope, a jail of rain holds the
water yet unchanged to wine, a bounty of confusion played by Michael McGuire - Flowing Water Laws - http://motolyrics.com/michael-mcguire/flowing-water-laws-lyrics.html
symphony of shame, life on a rainbows arc sees the darkness shine,
the beast is guilty for no beauty to blame, a landscape of language
paints a picture real, the movement of sorts lost in the motion, the
marriage of accident and will, the losing tide of a swelling ocean, a
cobweb veil over face of the night, perpetual silence looming beneath
transparent sound, strength of darkness bends the frail frail light, over
the static port of desolation where imagination is bound, union of air
and breath; delicate flavor, root in earth spoils for thunder, insect
pride the dew drop of flower petal finds favor, pigment on the skin of
the dirt a diamond wonder, the stars hang radiant unforgiven
touchstone, crooked waltz battle cry of ages, garden of sacrifice in an
atmosphere of tone, door thru time is a vault for tumbling sages,
moment life captured in absence of cause, whisper to heaven in a
ancient holy order, river dark profound flowing water laws, colors soak
up space and spill out over border.
feb 89