amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: ( There's no black and white, left and right to me anymore; there's only up and down and down is very close to the ground )
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: all things in nature are dark except where exposed by the light
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: ...she took her hand and raised her brush
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: Dripping water hollows out stone, not through force but through persistence
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: ...and do we not live in dreams?
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: don't run / don't rush / just flow
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: do you want me to wake up? / well give me just a little more time
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: The long hot summer just passed me by
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: When we die, we will turn into songs, and we will hear each other and remember each other
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: & she said, let there be DAISIES