posted May 20, 2009 11:31 AM by David Storlie
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updated Aug 23, 2010 11:14 AM
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swirling around you In a stream barely
that promised your rescue.
When could you? He was a crook
that it might be inside me
You were the Lady of Shallott
Living dreams that would not sleep
your true beauty through me.
I shutter like the curious pictures
that change when someone looks.
Burning with a furious passion
you would look beyond me.
your guilt and your pride.
Your dance crazed the loom
Tangling your softest hair
when they stretched my frame
You were the Lady of Shallott
living visions I sought too.
I was your mirror you saw all
my thoughts when I dreamed about you.
your reflection that bored you
out a window and see true
For the sea as a gravestone
rolls constantly over you.
I'm swept up in the furious ocean
that floats past everyday.
All my life it's been that curious
potion I drink to drift away.
You were the Lady of Shallott
living the visions I brought you.
I was a thin window beside you.
have shattered inside me.
as did the Lady of Shallott.
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