edm77's blog

Strumline

Dancing with a guitar god
that found his way into my room
And nobody's home but innocence,
dying for a thrill

Coffee cup sundays often go by uninterrupted,
and I've proven a modest girl

Liquid Silver

She struck down adolescence
Just to prove she could
Her power irresistable,
She fought only for good

And as she smiled, she shone like liquid silver
Her smile, resonating glow