Sky - Blue
Categories The Arts
Flying high above the ground,
In the wide blue sky,
Only sight and sound,
When you fly by.
By Ian | 18 June, 2013
The energy to create things exists in all of us. Some of this energy flows through my hands in to words, rhyme, rhythm, capturing light, a part flows through my mouth into song, other through my body as love.
The Arts as such have always interested and fascinated me.
This section contains a couple of channels into which my energy has flown.
Categories The Arts
Flying high above the ground,
In the wide blue sky,
Only sight and sound,
When you fly by.
Categories The Arts
Well, let’s leave this place upon the earth,
It’s about time we started another birth,
We will go tripping across outer space,
Even though I don’t like the open space,
Categories The Arts
Well who is this bloke,
Who sits here with his coke,
Perhaps he is sane,
And lives in the rain
Categories The Arts
Today I rode a star from light to darkness
At the speed of death,
I was in full flight for the ending of my life.
Despair crept into my bones as I layed on the
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