beautiful_obsession blown cherry Sitting idly in the car, flicking around the radio stations. Find a German religious anthem from the 1800s, sung by an all male choir. The voices of the trebles glide in and out of the silence, the violins come in underneath, soaring close to my ear, the basses are the heart beat holding it all together, and then the young boy sopranos send their clear toned song over them all. The music moves on, forward, higher. Now for the allelujahs, the sounds unite and there is such strength in the sound, such power, and beauty soars through my soul. And all I think of is you, because this is how you make me feel. ------------------------------------- Walking through the old, overgrown cemetery at dusk. The ocean to one side, the waves crashing in forcefully, but without menace. The water glints a silvery blue in the light of the setting sun. Outlined on the horizon above on the slight hill, tall grave stones are silhouetted by the maddeningly orange sky, and the burning pink wisps of cloud. A scene too beautiful to be able to keep. A caprice treasure, once glimpsed but frozen in time inside my heart forever. And all I think of is you, because this is how you make me feel. 020627 ... unhinged bach_goddess obsession seems like such a nasty word though. think about her often; how she smiles, how she frowns, how she KNOWS, how she plays, how she listens, how she compliments. and my is she definitely beautiful. i have never been able to be more myself around anyone than i am around her. 020627 ... blown cherry see also: ocean And all I think of is you, because this is how you make me feel. 020715 ... unhinged and sometimes obsessions disappear into thin_air 020826 ... Jayanne Suddenly the once fuzzy lines Are clear and distinct To pursue beauty Is to pursue truth Creating such things Is to make faith visible Bringing forth the mystery In delicate shades of perfection Holding fast stubbornly My heart beating solely In worship of my Rock No longer a secret From the rooftops A voice piercing the silence Attempting yet failing To articulate the vividness Leaving me without breath Gazing passionately At this earth Like Heaven without angels Knowing it's originator Has a radical love for me This reality still stuns me 160522 what's it to you? who go blather from