Scorned and Covered With Scars

[Guest guest]

Scorned and covered with scars

Fricasseed and dissected

I have crossed the ocean of myself

Troubled waters,

My motley crew.

 

Instant Karma got me

And this is all I get,

Damn Sam,

Slam-dunk on this one,

Hide tide

Sinking feeling

Ghost ship

 

Mother of all headaches

I'd rather be elsewhere

Than here in my mind again,

Cast out from my own heart.

My love high tailed it out of town.

Skunked....

Smelling to high heaven...

 

Yup, this too,

Et tu?

 

 

 

Ana

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ana

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Nisargadatta , " Anna Ruiz " <nli10u@c...> wrote:

>

> Scorned and covered with scars

> Fricasseed and dissected

> I have crossed the ocean of myself

> Troubled waters,

> My motley crew.

>

> Instant Karma got me

> And this is all I get,

> Damn Sam,

> Slam-dunk on this one,

> Hide tide

> Sinking feeling

> Ghost ship

>

> Mother of all headaches

> I'd rather be elsewhere

> Than here in my mind again,

> Cast out from my own heart.

> My love high tailed it out of town.

> Skunked....

> Smelling to high heaven...

>

> Yup, this too,

> Et tu?

>

>

>

> Ana

>

> Ana

 

 

ana and ana are one of a kind, they dwell delicately in the mind.

 

your collection of songs are like paintings to me ear. They dance and

twirl and spin around. They are but songs some melodys, some hyms, as

the soul knoweth so knoweth only the artist, who with each stroke

sees with his eyes and telleth not his muse. for his pastime consumes

him and he seeks to his own.

 

To share with us your art, your heart, is all what it is, and what it

was in a passing moment, it shall be again.

 

reflections.

 

good day my dear ana ruiz, are you enjoying your muse?

 

good to see you on time,

in step in ryhme,

dressed for the sublime.

 

whitehorserides again.