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The Ministry Of Flows
Contributed by
unknown_utopia
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Saturday, 13th October 2007 @ 01:02:13 AM in AEST
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There are many flows
some are mysterious
with visions that waver
then some
have a taste
you can savour....
Innervisions
written with hands of clay
crescendo
with pleasure and pain,
oh so slowly
you are falling
deep into seduction
as the flow whispers
"I Love You"
In slow motion you start to sway.
Teardrops of love are exploding
on a dreamscape of sensations
desire is on fire
you have no more control
on this emotional flow.
It's so nice to sway
in a daze
as you savour
melting love
and it's many flavors...
Then here are flows
that are bitter
and fill you with anger
you stumble you stagger.
Innervisions of rage
are now pulsating
maddness reigns
as emotional torture inflicts pain,
there is a hole in your soul
and your searching for something
but there is no escape.
On a carousel you are spinning
'round and 'round
in slow motion
you are falling down
and as you hit the ground
you don't make a sound
in silence you scream
as the flow cuts you deep.
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Re: The Ministry Of Flows
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by emystar on
Saturday, 13th October 2007 @ 08:35:34 AM AEST
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Woooo tony,
U got it flowing on.
smiles,
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Re: The Ministry Of Flows
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by Former_Member on
Sunday, 14th October 2007 @ 12:34:33 AM AEST
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wow .. the flow of emotion, is as good as it gets! Pleasure, pain,
happiness, sadness, it's all good. We need to feel in order to live, I believe.
What would happen to us, if one day, indifference reigned supreme? That
would be the death of the human race, I'm afraid.
So many things to ponder here, but I am really partial to these lines in particular;
"Innervisions
written with hands of clay
crescendo
with pleasure and pain,"
Excellent post! A feast for the brain to "savour"
~Breezy
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