Life is a Savage Garden

welcome

Greetings to all the beautiful people around! Here are tales of a garden that just happens to be! Presenting the Chronicles of the South, where the stars and the moon dance their way through the Southern Hemisphere. And lines that may come to rhyme to be a poem...

Bones


Leave my hand,
Break my heart and say,
You never ever held it,
Go away and never bother,
Yes, do not turn around,
I find no wisdom in holding you back,
Run, run fast to where you want to go,
I run no more,
I stay in my place,
I found myself,
I found love within,
The strength in my bones,


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