Egos At The Altar
by Bluesy Socrateaser on Wed Mar 04, 2009 2:55 am
Spontaneous expression.
The birds in the forest sing of it.
The ever-changing clouds illustrate it.
Your poetry speaks of it.
Do not be silent friends
The birds in the forest sing of it.
The ever-changing clouds illustrate it.
Your poetry speaks of it.
Do not be silent friends