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The Lady of Shallot: 2011

Now, she in water stays Water, her first estate Urge, hunger, music plays Slumber never again in grave Darkness abounds in Camelot! A musical note wished and sent To a far away land to share went Echoes of noise and sound decent Poor Lady of Shallot! Lilies placed around her boat My breathe of life keeps afloat Living waters spewing notes Ignited fire under your spoke Lightning strikes in Camelot! Thunder quakes, tosses the tide A storm attempts to tempt mine Beginning time I knew of decline Graceful Lady of Shallot!

Sounds of nature melodized her Water purified the art she spurred Taught by me she then learned How to inspire and to muse turned Shouting in the skies of Camelot! A voice in the night Lancelot heard! A woman from on high and words! Strumming music with heavenly chords! Heavenly Maiden of Shallot!

A Quest on earth began under dark skies Woman of enchantment, mens hungry eyes To discover her beauty and answer replies Mortal men cannot comprehend the lines Laughter Mocks in the skies of Camelot! Women take heed it is me be not afraid I have come to earth to share not to take A new era of literature and musical taste Earthly Lady of Shallot! Bending beneath the rainbow, lines rain Touching the atmosphere a pain refrain Fell the voice and pleas of a name famed Telling secrets like falling snowflakes came Falling on the ground of Camelot! Tales of love, nature, and grace came down Cascading in the night snow hit the ground In the snow, was placed literature abound A Museful Lady of Shallot! Realizing the beauty of earth she dug down A young girl picked from the snow fallen ground A gift as she touched the earth and she found Reflections of herself loomed in the ice puddle mound A Gift Sent to Camelot! In her hands, she holds the art of eternity Purified and restored to what it should be Why does she cease to write and speak? A Shy Lady of Shallot! What have I become vile like mortal man? Never regarding what my Maker ordained? Master, Creator of Life and Arts my spirit contained. Never have you been alone with me restrained. An Apology Sent to Camelot! Never will I leave or forsake thee. Too kind for humanity

How will I ever succeed? Jealousy from others hurt me. The ending is but a surprise from me a Master of Eternity. My Everlasting Love and Lady of Shallot! Have we but not added The Tempest in conversing, lines Blake said Eternity is in love with the production of time. Time hath we forever but time to you is unfathomable to mine Trust me when I share with you I feel you pain in me confined I am here in Camelot! With a sword in my mouth and hand, double-edged as said I guard you gazing at your beauty and stroke your head And, kiss and hold your hand. Dost thou me understand? An Infinitive Woman of Shallot! Let out to roam and compose you were allowed My favorite actress of all time no one ever doubt A heart of gold and innocence and beauty let out The Justice of time not enough to praise and to shout The Heir released to Camelot! White, when you return to the kingdoms gate Stripped of innocence left with a terrible fate My fair love! The end is near! Stay awake! The Talented Lady of Shallot! The Lady of Shallot: 2011

Now, she in water stays Water, her first estate Urge, hunger, music plays Slumber never again in grave Darkness abounds in Camelot! A musical note wished and sent To a far away land to share went Echoes of noise and sound decent Poor Lady of Shallot!

Lilies placed around her boat My breathe of life keeps afloat Living waters spewing notes Ignited fire under your spoke Lightning strikes in Camelot! Thunder quakes, tosses the tide A storm attempts to tempt mine Beginning time I knew of decline Graceful Lady of Shallot!

Sounds of nature melodized her Water purified the art she spurred Taught by me she then learned How to inspire and to muse turned Shouting in the skies of Camelot! A voice in the night Lancelot heard! A woman from on high and words! Strumming music with heavenly chords! Heavenly Maiden of Shallot!

A Quest on earth began under dark skies Woman of enchantment, mens hungry eyes To discover her beauty and answer replies Mortal men cannot comprehend the lines Laughter Mocks in the skies of Camelot! Women take heed it is me be not afraid I have come to earth to share not to take A new era of literature and musical taste Earthly Lady of Shallot! Bending beneath the rainbow, lines rain Touching the atmosphere a pain refrain Fell the voice and pleas of a name famed Telling secrets like falling snowflakes came

Falling on the ground of Camelot! Tales of love, nature, and grace came down Cascading in the night snow hit the ground In the snow, was placed literature abound A Museful Lady of Shallot! Realizing the beauty of earth she dug down A young girl picked from the snow fallen ground A gift as she touched the earth and she found Reflections of herself loomed in the ice puddle mound A Gift Sent to Camelot! In her hands, she holds the art of eternity Purified and restored to what it should be Why does she cease to write and speak? A Shy Lady of Shallot! What have I become vile like mortal man? Never regarding what my Maker ordained? Master, Creator of Life and Arts my spirit contained. Never have you been alone with me restrained. An Apology Sent to Camelot! Never will I leave or forsake thee. Too kind for humanity How will I ever succeed? Jealousy from others hurt me. The ending is but a surprise from me a Master of Eternity. My Everlasting Love and Lady of Shallot! Have we but not added The Tempest in conversing, lines Blake said Eternity is in love with the production of time. Time hath we forever but time to you is unfathomable to mine Trust me when I share with you I feel you pain in me confined I am here in Camelot! With a sword in my mouth and hand, double-edged as said I guard you gazing at your beauty and stroke your head And, kiss and hold your hand. Dost thou me understand? An Infinitive Woman of Shallot! Let out to roam and compose you were allowed

My favorite actress of all time no one ever doubt A heart of gold and innocence and beauty let out The Justice of time not enough to praise and to shout The Heir released to Camelot! White, when you return to the kingdoms gate Stripped of innocence left with a terrible fate My fair love! The end is near! Stay awake! The Talented Lady of Shallot! A Plea from Calvary! My, faithful, tried and true Blue not even pure for you I have clothed you in white Purer than snow white light The one with me in beginning And will unite with me in the end Let no evil words of Her transcend If so, you will be accursed, again Wretched and wicked serpent Leave my children and depart Your darkness is madness now Echoes of insanity pronounced A candlestick in your hand Burning to let you stand Holy ground, keeps your stay All evil is not yet put away For, I have patience in my mind But if must, I will suspend time Evil around you will be put asunder Your light will never cease to slumber

No one will touch a hair on your head If so, cursed will be the reward instead I will come and avenge my enemies if need be Once I died on a tree-how they still blaspheme me Accusers and Judges blaspheme you Such a pity, if they only knew If such talk does not cease, I will strike them to their knees Israel! My New Jerusalem reconciled to me! My Virgin of Earth and Heaven now be! Molested by many vile men for my names sake Candles have been lit on your Birthday cake When you make it to heavens gates The Pearls will fall and enter your estate My Ark angel! My reconciler of the lost souls How my love for you is a chalice that flows In the living waters, I created you from youth dew Your spirit hovered over the waters and you grew Never again will I forsake my fairest true love You, my spirit, my undefiled holy dove from above! Fear me! Not misleading, blasphemous men! I am your Judge. I will keep you to the end. You have communication with the holy of holies A door no man can ever shut so lose worries I will not allow evil to pollute my tried and true Your birth symbolic to a plea from World War II

Buchenwald! They screamed for you to be sent! 30 years later on liberation day, you began descent You pleaded with me to send another chance to give I was apprehensive of sending you there to live But, a great story of love has been sent for you to share Jesus was the savior who they cursed blood to their heirs See that no one on earth fall down to you. For this is entrapment and no one should do All must fall to their knees and remember God as Jesus Their very creator they mocked him with disgrace Old Rugged Cross, I will forever cling In my heart, your hurt still rings My Savior! How I mourn the loss My best friend, why such chaos Who said, Judge not to all. I at your feet did fall Before you died, I kissed your feet In the garden, I stayed awake, did not eat By your side, I never slumbered that night Cried and mourned by Jesus side Then, they came another kissed you Torches in hand, surely realizing true Love, Jesus, before them did stand Accused! Blasphemed! Shackled hands. I screamed and pleaded release the man Surely they must be able to understand There is the whore someone said to me Just as that was said, a sword pierced his ear Peter! Peter! Not now! The time is not here Now, I must be arrested and placed on a cross Innocent I was and loved and will now die, pay the cost All I ever wanted was to comfort and save the lost They hated me without a cause

Help me, Jesus! Evil is spoken of me I have arisen and am whispering in your ear Shout what I say to thee. Hearts are waxed gross and blaspheming you In churches, television and everywhere Laughter and shouting to tried and true For every idle word said, idle men make their bed I will place them there with their dogs, light a match And kick to the bottom of hell for eternity not a spell

Time hath not the capacity to limit my love How could the hands of a clock dare measure? Infinity. Eternally growing with stars above An unspoken an unfathomable mortal treasure Immortalized lover understandeth me not Words, fame never giveth a proper estimate Gifts for my lovely, many I saw you begot Hours of the day can never dare confiscate Never an ending to the words, which flow From my lips, then to the pen on parchment My lover and mistress popularity will grow Forever wilt personage words comment My priceless pearl and my bought field Never will your beauty and fame yield Time hath not the capacity to limit my love How could the hands of a clock dare measure? Infinity. Eternally growing with stars above An unspoken an unfathomable mortal treasure Immortalized lover understandeth me not Words, fame never giveth a proper estimate Gifts for my lovely, many I saw you begot Hours of the day can never dare confiscate Never an ending to the words, which flow From my lips, then to the pen on parchment

My lover and mistress popularity will grow Forever wilt personage words comment My priceless pearl and my bought field Never will your beauty and fame yield

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