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