7/15/02

Relationships shift and change like the rampant winds of time

Sand sifting through the hour glass, but from where?

Will we ever be able to tell what comes next

Or how to take cover from the unknown storms?

Duck and run for cover – you’ll be blown away

When the wizards come to bewitch you with love,

Else you’ll be drawn away to a new place

Eating at your soul, it’s a beautiful hell

Full of wonder and magic to draw you in

But beware the enchanted fruit

Or you’ll never be free of this place

Trapped for all time, your soul is gone

Lost in passion, the forgotten memories of love.

Where do we go now, can we ever escape

An enchanted hell or a heaven on earth?