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Glacier Life
Contributed by
Lee
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Friday, 10th June 2005 @ 08:29:45 PM in AEST
Topic:
surreal
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Remember when I tossed the coin made of tin?
Eliminating my chance at trying on your sacred skin
No more will I perchance the stalwarts of yesterday's illusions
All of the memories I had of my past were merely just delusions...
Standing outside a vacant telephone booth
Thumbing through the pages of an invisible telephone book
After the address of the Timeless Strideless one I knew
Returning often to the tune of the harmony moon
O the harmony moon
Forgetting not to shine in my mind
I fill frozen like glacier life
Not a place of definite time
Fritters are fried in the scalloped 'taters
I will catch you on the next moon some time later
Not a place of definite time
I remain like glacier life
Tulips are devoted to the harmony moon
You are far away from me in your Palace Womb
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Lee
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2005-06-10 20:29:45]
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Re: Glacier Life
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by Lee on
Saturday, 11th June 2005 @ 02:13:26 AM AEST
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"Strideless Star of Infinity"
Remember when I tossed the coin made of tin?
Eliminating my chance at trying on your sacred skin
No more will I perchance the stalwarts of yesterday's illusions
All of the memories I had of my past were merely just delusions...
Standing outside a vacant telephone booth
Thumbing through the pages of an invisible telephone book
After the address of the Timeless Strideless Star of Infinity I once knew
Returning often to the tune of the harmony moon
O the harmony moon
Forgetting not to shine in my mind
I fill frozen like glacier life
Not a place of definite time
Fritters are fried in the scalloped 'taters
I will catch you on the next moon some time later
Not a place of definite time
I remain like glacier life
Tulips are devoted to the harmony moon
You are far away from me in your Palace Womb |
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Re: Glacier Life
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by Former_Member on
Monday, 16th January 2006 @ 02:37:32 PM AEST
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| nice poem. |
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