for_your_castle Death of a Rose Follow me for a moment. I would make plain my compulsion. Magnify your want, That samll mark of annoyance: Or heal the fallacies of silence. There are so many who do not know who they are. But live with what they do. It is only very rarely you can seperate a distinctive goodness of character, that should/can't be polluted from that personality of conscience. You should be my balanced truths. And if I could I would play a concerto in your mind; just to alleviate my freedom. The implementation of considering future worth, blends into mirages and clouds what shall improve the present. Maybe we interpret our actions too quickly. Will we all become inefficient machines and ignorant moles? Your lush vibrancy is my pen. I cannot claim to be king of anyone, nor would I wish to be lord. Instead treat us as equals, even if you have to lie to yourself. I know immaturity is hard to tolerate, for some, but I believe quite strongly that this morning fog will not entirely dissapate. So let us not be latent but perpetual. 031010 ... gwyllynne they asked about the castle....and I brought them to the woods..."look, see the woods?...go play in them"......they asked about the castle.....and I brought them to the clear and tiny pond...."look, see the pond?.....dip your feet in the cooling waters......play in it"......they asked about the castle......and I showed them the ancient temple....."look, see the temple?...sunlight washes gently over it.....the trees stretch to cradle it.....the air inside is crisp and fresh.....go and let your giggles be heard from within.".....they asked about the castle.....and I showed them the sky..."look, see how the clouds dance?" ....and warm was my smile as it crept across my lips.....and rosy were my cheeks.....and my eyes did sparkle .... 031221 ... misstree very nice on both counts. 031222 ... Death of a Rose did you notice the snippet that i stole from this poem and pasted into our little soiree. . 031222 ... whitechocolatewalrus i did, i thought i was hallucinating though. i like concertos. 031222 ... walrus for your castle, i would sell my world. 031225 ... Death of a Rose In my castle your world is free. 040218 what's it to you? who go blather from