|FLIGHTS OF FANCY|
Her flights of fancy; delicate and intricate, all a drowning fantasy.
A bright love attracted a dangerous beauty in the garden of my heart.
It was the west, and she would be won; yet not without a battle.
Her fight was strong, arm of brass and steel, molten as they flew.
She grinds the gears, locks her heart and falls into abandon.
Our strength fadedoff,
Our souls flickeredout;
In the end,
Our love was neverlost.
Perhaps two men were cut of the same material but their
stances fell on very different grounds.
Tesla vs Edison Stencil & Spray Paint Pieces for Austin's
The Showdown At Unobtainium in November 2012.
|WE HAD SOMETHING|
We were together,
through thick and thin.
Trite as it sounds, we were still happy.
What happened? What changed?
In the end, we have the memory.
Our Home. Our Shelter.