Friday, March 04, 2005

Marilyn in a Dark “Love”

O Marilyn. You’re a vision I ever saw
Walking beneath the dark roses
Counting clouds were flying around the eyes

O Marilyn. You’re the poor loveless, glory in loneliness
Singing through deep sounds with a thousand questions
“Where I can see how beautiful roses? The real roses! Can I see them in my sparkling darkness?”

O Marilyn. You’re pure of heart!
Thou don’t ever ask me
What these light roses are

Thou are my vision in my new earth and new heaven
Now Marilyn, we are here among Gods and Angels
Even we both know, they are yet for something


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