Post by little wing on Aug 4, 2009 14:37:43 GMT -5
Songs of Wisdom
How can you know
what it is I don’t show?
How can you know these things
that are untold?
I sense I could learn from you
So, teach me how to love
and show me how to live
and tell me how many years
have you been
in my heart and in my head?
The vibes I get from you
can’t all be just a dream?
a fantasy role you play?
just to entertain?
Yours is the voice of wisdom
You’re like the beginning
and the end – bookends
Your knowledge is voluminous
and you write
and I read
and I’ve found
you’re exactly what I need
what I want
what I desire
I could never outsmart you
I could never outrun you
I could never outlast you
I could never get over or past you
Careful words of yours
from years ago
haunt my head today
sinister some did seem
and gave quite a chill
but wise and powerful
even still
So today I ask
Are you a soldier, a lover
a clown, or all three?
Several faces have you
and several have me
Is it just a way to smile
a distraction, a divertir moi?
These things have me perplexed
But still, I sense I could learn
from your intellect -
great things from you
So teach me what you will
for I will listen with glee
oh, how I anticipate learning
like a child waiting for Santa
on Christmas Eve . . .
_____________________________
"You may have written a book about her,
but you've written an encyclopedia about me" ~author unknown
"Just one beat of your heart . . .
. . . and stranger than fantasy. I knew from the start, it had to be the place for me"
"Sweet songs of youth, the wise
the meeting of ALL wisdom . . . (x3)
to believe
in the good
in
man" ~Tangerine Dream
(second time I've quoted Tangerine Dream in here, first time subconscious, this time fully awake)
How can you know
what it is I don’t show?
How can you know these things
that are untold?
I sense I could learn from you
So, teach me how to love
and show me how to live
and tell me how many years
have you been
in my heart and in my head?
The vibes I get from you
can’t all be just a dream?
a fantasy role you play?
just to entertain?
Yours is the voice of wisdom
You’re like the beginning
and the end – bookends
Your knowledge is voluminous
and you write
and I read
and I’ve found
you’re exactly what I need
what I want
what I desire
I could never outsmart you
I could never outrun you
I could never outlast you
I could never get over or past you
Careful words of yours
from years ago
haunt my head today
sinister some did seem
and gave quite a chill
but wise and powerful
even still
So today I ask
Are you a soldier, a lover
a clown, or all three?
Several faces have you
and several have me
Is it just a way to smile
a distraction, a divertir moi?
These things have me perplexed
But still, I sense I could learn
from your intellect -
great things from you
So teach me what you will
for I will listen with glee
oh, how I anticipate learning
like a child waiting for Santa
on Christmas Eve . . .
_____________________________
"You may have written a book about her,
but you've written an encyclopedia about me" ~author unknown
"Just one beat of your heart . . .
. . . and stranger than fantasy. I knew from the start, it had to be the place for me"
"Sweet songs of youth, the wise
the meeting of ALL wisdom . . . (x3)
to believe
in the good
in
man" ~Tangerine Dream
(second time I've quoted Tangerine Dream in here, first time subconscious, this time fully awake)