Monday, September 20, 2010

Voice of Goddess...



Was listening to Plaisir D Amour by Joan Baez...and it just occurred that I have never noticed how the quality of her voice has direct visual feelings...

"you brought me heaven right then" is like a sharp shiny knife reflecting Cosmic rays

"when your eyes kissed mine" is like the same knife cutting through butter...

"my love loves me" - the knife shredding cheddar cheese...

"and all the wonders I see" - knife cutting the last bit

"of rainbow shines in my window" -knife cutting through soft fire...

"my love loves me" - the knife squeezing in a soft, spongy cottage cheese...


I guess she has a lovely knife in her throat...and not an adam's apple!


I wish I could grow a knife in mine too...






3 comments:

Chiara said...

every kind of moving things have a "kinife" in. That's why we love them so much. :)

Que said...

I never get tired of reading your post.

Delphic Oracle said...

thanks all:)

There should be a feminist slogan "We are Knives, not ur wives"...woo this seems to be referring to Macbeth...bloody!