Devil or angel,
I can't make up my mind
Which one you are
I'd like to wake up and find
Devil or angel dear,
whichever you are
I miss you, I miss you, I mi-i-ss you

Bobby Vee

cool

Come summer
come winter
come oak of two cries
come four cornered harmony
come voice of pipe
voice of flute
voice of harp.

-Dagda's Cry for Uaithne

The last bridge of Ross

watching you shine

makes my day

And I have the sense to recognize
that I don't know how to let you go
Every moment marked
With apparitions of your soul
I'm ever swiftly moving
Trying to escape this desire
The yearning to be near you
I do what I have to do
The yearning to be near you
I do what I have to do
But I have the sense to recognize
That I don't know how
To let you go
I don't know how
To let you go
A glowing ember
Burning hot Burning slow
Deep within I'm shaken by the violence
Of existing for only you
I know I can't be with you
I do what I have to do
I know I can't be with you
I do what I have to do
And I have sense to recognize
butI don't know how to let you go
I don't know how to let you go
I don't know how to let you go

Sarah Mclachlan 'Do What You Have To Do';

the wall

How should we be able to forget about those ancient myths that are at the beginning of all peoples, the myths about dragons that at the last moment turn into princesses; perhaps all the dragons of our lives are princesses who are only waiting to see us once beautiful and brave. Perhaps everything terrible is in its deepest being something helpless that wants help from us.

So you must not be frightened...if a sadness rises up before you larger than any you have ever seen; if a restiveness, like light and cloud shadow, passes over your hands and over all that you do. You must think that something is taking place in you, that life has not forgotten you, that it holds you in its hand; it will not let you fall.

Rainer Maria Rilke

waterfall

Oh, how I failed you and I lament the change
that cannot now ever be undone.
Still now I call but it will not go answered
our time is past us
and I have taken the road away
I had wished you would follow
I am too far now
the dream fades
how I wanted to know you.

-Corby