n0t_m3 (n0t_m3) wrote in forlorn_words,
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Disquieted



Disquieted

She's looking over the ocean now
staring out at the sun set
and contemplating the wind
as it settles upon the lapping waves

In the distance there stands the horizon
It's distance is calming
softened by the drifting clouds
and singing with the pastel colors strewn

Who is this woman
Who sits on the throne of my heart
What storm is it that brews
Always lingering at the break of my soul

Lady lead me into the sunset
take me far from these storms
again she disipates like cold mist
finding itself caught by the sun

Lady let me stay here in your eyes
Don't turn your hand from my face
Don't your warmth cut away from me
Leaving me again in the torrential down pour

The storms are imminent
Bring the thunder and let the rain pour
My heart has found it's eternal throne
Here in the highplaces of this dome

Where has my Love gone?
Where is the Lady of Rain?
The sunset has faded
Again the storms are closing in

Through the warring blast she's watching me
A bold hardened broken man
Who wraps the hurricanes of woe
Around his waist and sits on a throne of sorrow

In the distance she is the horizon
The distance draws me out
Lulling me with a sweet melody
bidding me rest within her silken embrace

Who is this woman
Who sits on the throne of my dreams
What storm is it that she sends
Always lingering over my domain

Lady lead me into the sunset
or leave me to the violence of this storm
Let your hands linger upon my chest
or leave me until the rain takes me

Lady let me stay here in your eyes
Or turn your hand from my face
Don't let your warmth cut away from me
Or leave me again in the torrential down pour

Let the storms take me
Let the rain wash me away
And let the waring winds
bring down the walls of this hardened heart
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