Morcheeba
Stop Making Sense
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♥ ♥ ♥
Life,
I am of both your directions
Existing more with the cold frost
Strong as a cobweb in the wind
Hanging downward the most
Somehow remaining
Those beaded rays have the colors
I've seen in paintings -- ah life
They have cheated you
Thinner than a cobwebs's thread
Sheerer than any -
But it did attach itself
And held fast in strong winds
And singed by the leaping hot fires
Life - of which at singular times
I am both of your directions -
Somehow I remain hanging downward the most
As both of your directions pull me.
♥ ♥ ♥
- Marilyn Monroe
Just how would Litsters rate her poetry?
Life,
I am of both your directions
Existing more with the cold frost
Strong as a cobweb in the wind
Hanging downward the most
Somehow remaining
Those beaded rays have the colors
I've seen in paintings -- ah life
They have cheated you
Thinner than a cobwebs's thread
Sheerer than any -
But it did attach itself
And held fast in strong winds
And singed by the leaping hot fires
Life - of which at singular times
I am both of your directions -
Somehow I remain hanging downward the most
As both of your directions pull me.
♥ ♥ ♥
- Marilyn Monroe
Just how would Litsters rate her poetry?