William Garza
Veteran Member
- Time of past OR future Camino
- Camino Frances, The Jakobsweg
Are not the skies and the sea as lovers
The sea reflects the stars and so the stars will glitter in love with their reflection
Oh..no narcissus nor hubris between...betwixt
Its mearely a natural progression
A thousand kisses deep..reflective and meek
Deeper than the mystique
Loosing grip and slipping into the darkness deep
For a thousand years and a thousand more
When the nite is slowed
The wretched meek....confined by the oceans deep
Look longingly at the lovers and watch the exchange of gifts
Children of man walking neith the river of stars
Little lights above
Little lights below..
An ever moving flow
And the chaste mirror reflects
Image clear as they go onto Santiago
Written in time
Written on the heart
A Compostella written between the mortal earth
Immortal sky and all the little fireflys in between
The sea reflects the stars and so the stars will glitter in love with their reflection
Oh..no narcissus nor hubris between...betwixt
Its mearely a natural progression
A thousand kisses deep..reflective and meek
Deeper than the mystique
Loosing grip and slipping into the darkness deep
For a thousand years and a thousand more
When the nite is slowed
The wretched meek....confined by the oceans deep
Look longingly at the lovers and watch the exchange of gifts
Children of man walking neith the river of stars
Little lights above
Little lights below..
An ever moving flow
And the chaste mirror reflects
Image clear as they go onto Santiago
Written in time
Written on the heart
A Compostella written between the mortal earth
Immortal sky and all the little fireflys in between
