Joseph D'Agostino's World of Ethereal Places And Beings: May 2013

Friday, May 24, 2013

Joseph D'Agostino's World of Ethereal Places And Beings: BEAUTIFUL; DEDICATED TO ANYONE YOU LOVE, WITH EVER...

Joseph D'Agostino's World of Ethereal Places And Beings: BEAUTIFUL; DEDICATED TO ANYONE YOU LOVE, WITH EVER...: BEAUTIFUL; DEDICATED TO ANYONE YOU LOVE, WITH EVERYTHING THERE IS TO LOVE WITH! EVEN THOUGH MY HEART IS BROKEN, AS THE YEARS HAVE WEATH...

Joseph D'Agostino's World of Ethereal Places And Beings: BEAUTIFUL; DEDICATED TO ANYONE YOU LOVE, WITH EVER...

BEAUTIFUL; DEDICATED TO ANYONE YOU LOVE, WITH EVERYTHING THERE IS TO LOVE WITH!

EVEN THOUGH MY HEART IS BROKEN, AS THE YEARS HAVE WEATHERED BY; LIKE ETHEREAL COMETS, DUE THEIR COURSE, ACROSS A THOUSAND RAINY SKIES; WITHOUT GENUINE COMPASSION OF MIND AND SOUL, HAVE I; YET, THIS, I KNOW FOR CERTAIN; WHEREVER YOU ARE, YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL.... AND FOREVER, WILL BE MINE! AND AS THE MADRIGALS OF MAYHEM PIPE THEIR CHAOS THROUGHOUT MY EYES; WHEN THE VIOLENT WINDS OF LIFE, SHEAR MY FLESH, THROUGH TEARS I CRY; AS THE SUFFRAGETTES OF SORROW, STEAL TOMORROW FROM THE BLIND....I STILL KNOW THAT YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL...SO BEAUTIFUL, BECAUSE YOU'RE MINE! WHEN THERE'S NOTHING LEFT BUT QUIET NIGHTS, ECHOING SILENTLY, THROUGH MY MIND; AS THE ICY WINDS PASS HUSHED CORRIDORS OF YESTERDAY AND OF YESTERDAYS, LAST GOODBYES; DARKENED, IS THIS WORLD OF MYSTERY, COMETS RAGING 'CROSS THE SKY; YET, WHEREVER YOU ARE, YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL...AND FOREVER, WILL BE MINE!

Joseph D'Agostino's World of Ethereal Places And Beings: WHEN I DREAM, I DREAM OF FALLING...FROM THE FACE O...

Joseph D'Agostino's World of Ethereal Places And Beings: WHEN I DREAM, I DREAM OF FALLING...FROM THE FACE O...: WHEN I DREAM, I DREAM OF FALLING...FROM THE FACE OF THE STARS; LIKE A TRAGIC LEAF DROPPED BY THE HAND OF YESTERDAY; WHERE SPIRITUOUS MIST...

Joseph D'Agostino's World of Ethereal Places And Beings: THE WARMTH OF ONES INNER LIGHT, IN PART, RESIDES L...

Joseph D'Agostino's World of Ethereal Places And Beings: THE WARMTH OF ONES INNER LIGHT, IN PART, RESIDES L...: THE WARMTH OF ONES INNER LIGHT, IN PART, RESIDES LIKE SPRING, BY WAY OF HEART; LOOK CAREFUL, WOULDS'T THOU EVER TRY; SEEK PASSAGEWAY ...

Joseph D'Agostino's World of Ethereal Places And Beings: MIRROR; WHAT A SHAME, HOW YEARS, THEY'LL PASS US B...

Joseph D'Agostino's World of Ethereal Places And Beings: MIRROR; WHAT A SHAME, HOW YEARS, THEY'LL PASS US B...: MIRROR; WHAT A SHAME, HOW YEARS, THEY'LL PASS US BY; AS WOULD MERE WHISPERS THROUGHOUT TIMES ENDLESS TORRENTS OF RAIN; AND THOSE WE&#...

Joseph D'Agostino's World of Ethereal Places And Beings: if only our happiness could be wrung from our skin...

Joseph D'Agostino's World of Ethereal Places And Beings: if only our happiness could be wrung from our skin...: if only our happiness could be wrung from our skin, into a pretty bottle for safekeeping, then poured back into wine glasses and shared, wh...

Thursday, May 23, 2013

if only our happiness could be wrung from our skin, into a pretty bottle for safekeeping, then poured back into wine glasses and shared, when nights are cold and souls are lonely....

MIRROR; WHAT A SHAME, HOW YEARS, THEY'LL PASS US BY; AS WOULD MERE WHISPERS THROUGHOUT TIMES ENDLESS TORRENTS OF RAIN; AND THOSE WE'VE LOST; WHOSE IMAGES ARE BY NOW, SO LONG GONE; HOW SAD IT IS, THAT ONLY ECHOS OF THEIR VOICES, NOW REMAIN; THE PAST IS LIKE PULLING AWAY AND LOOKING BACK, UPON BETTER DAYS; GAZING THROUGH LIFE'S REAR VIEW MIRROR, SEEING THOSE WE LOVED DEARLY, JUST STANDING BY THE CURB WAVING, BEFORE FADING FAST AND FAR, FAR AWAY!

THE WARMTH OF ONES INNER LIGHT, IN PART
RESIDES LIKE SPRING, BY WAY OF HEART
LOOK CAREFUL, WOULDS'T THOU EVER TRY
SEEK PASSAGEWAY OF LIGHT, THROUGH SUCH HALLOWED, PRECIOUS EYES!

WHEN I DREAM, I DREAM OF FALLING...FROM THE FACE OF THE STARS; LIKE A TRAGIC LEAF DROPPED BY THE HAND OF YESTERDAY; WHERE SPIRITUOUS MISTS RESIDE ON THOSE FARAWAY PLANES, WHERE THE GHOSTS SEEM TO GATHER, AND THE MOON CHILDREN PLAY.....THEN, WHEN EVENSONG DANCES, LET THE WINDS CARRY ME....SOUL DEEP IN MEMORY, FROM THOSE LOST, BYGONE DAYS AND WISTFUL LANDSCAPE OF BLESSED, LONELY DREAMS.... ROCK-A-BYE, MY PRECIOUS CHILD; WHEREVER YOUR PRAYERS SHOULD FIND YOU, TONIGHT; WHEREVER YOUR PURE LITTLE HEART BEATS PERFECTED IN TIME; WITH LUSH, ANGELIC HYMNS; IN WISTFUL, SYMPHONIC RHYME; AND AS YOUR LITTLE EYES WANDER THE NEVER ENDING DREAMSCAPES OF BLESSED LIFE; WHERE RAINING TEARS, FALLING FROM THE SKY UPON THY HEART, ARE REALLY JUST MINE; REST THY HEAD SAFELY UPON PILLOWS OF CLOUD AND LISTEN FOR WHISPERS LOST WITHIN THE CHILLING MISTS, BY WAY OF THE ONRUSHING CROWD; FOR ALTHOUGH I'VE BEEN SCATTERED BY WINDS OF THE EARTH, MY REACH IS EVERLASTING, A SOUL, IN REBIRTH....FROM SEASONS OF TWILIGHT, THROUGH HUSHED WINTER SONGS; FOR NESTLED DEEP IN MY HEART, YOU'LL ALWAYS BELONG