A far away horn before the shadow of the sun
Morning crawls over the dunes
Pushing a beautiful wash of air
Into my dreams
Her whisper is a tingling seed in my ear
I am smiling before I awake
Her hair a flaming banner of love against the sky
Pulls me up into the strength of my joy
Braving the living to love her
For man was not meant to be alone
Fear un-conjured, heart open
With the hope of anticipation
Knowing the shining of day would come
Its promise as evident as breathing
I watched my dream like a cloak caught in the wind
A kite in the sky, raising my eyes and thoughts
Promising the comfort it provided
Would be given by something better
This
I believe
e.6.9.2006
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About Me
- Eric
- 1. A brilliant mad doctor scientist who loves to write poetry and draw. 2. A friend to ghosts and children.
Credits
Picture for "Kanye's critics" by Reedwan.
Picture for "Mocking Samson" from The Bible Series which premiered on The History Channel where Nonso Anozie stars as Samson.
Artwork for "Pupil of the universe" and "Untitled" courtesy of Naoto Hattori.
On "Immature" I was listening to Madeleine Peyroux's "Weary Blues" from her album Careless Love.
On "Last rites" I was listening to Craig Armstrong's "Balcony Scene (Romeo and Juliet)" from his album The Space Between Us.
On "Immature" I was listening to Madeleine Peyroux's "Weary Blues" from her album Careless Love.
On "Last rites" I was listening to Craig Armstrong's "Balcony Scene (Romeo and Juliet)" from his album The Space Between Us.
Photograph for "In a lifetime of daydreams" by Sarah Becker. Model Christina Rigaud.
Photograph for "I am an extension of her" Model Emoshun B. Campbell.
Artwork for Sunlight by Arthur Rackham.
The line "Water, water everywhere, but not a drop to drink" in the poem I don't know what love was is from The Rime of the Ancient Mariner by Samuel Taylor Coleridge.
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