Monday, June 9, 2014

OPIUM & SILYMARIN












Sometimes
I feel like I want to live
Far from the metropolis
Just walk through that door
Sometimes
I feel like I want to fly
Reach out to the painted sky
A prisoner to the wind
A bird on the wing

Sometimes
I feel the ocean in my blood
See rain from the sky above
Her salt brined tears
And now
Those tears leave taste on my tongue
Like the warm rush you get from
Black opium
Black opium

Sometimes
I feel like I want to leave
Behind all these memories
And walk through that door
Outside
The black night calls my name
But all roads look the same
They lead nowhere
They lead nowhere 

http://lyrics.wikia.com/Dead_Can_Dance:Opium 

7 comments:

Siddhartha Joshi said...

These flowers are really beautiful...all of them!

Siddhartha Joshi said...

These flowers are really beautiful...all of them!

Michel dit Tonton Mitch said...

Un plaisir des yeux
Bonne semaine
Mitch'

Rick Forrestal said...

Great series.
I love poppies.

Fram Actual said...

Nature's perfect creations perfectly photographed.

Sort of haunting music .... neat ....

retriever said...

Great shots!

Jony Mehar said...

Think back to the first time you ever heard of artwork. I find myself constantly drawn back to the subject of artwork. Given that its influence pervades our society, its influence on western cinema has not been given proper recognition.