Song: The Bosom of your mind, 3

A new version of this song

From the bosom of your mind
To the labyrinth of absinthe
To the tower of your ocean
And the apple on a plinth

The shadow of Apollo
With his handlebar moustache
With your marble head in profile
And the silk scarf that is slashed

As the army of the Lord
Goes rushing by
With their burning swords
They start to fly

In the bosom of your mind
Her mule was dressed in white
Her marble head in profile
In the salon of bright light

And walking down the aisle
She saw the best man cry
And hidden by the candlelight
Came his rivals cry

As the army of the Lord
Are rushing by
With their burning swords
They start to fly

In the bosom of your mind
In the genesis of clay
She found a wooden stethoscope
upon a spectral tray

While all along the waterfront
The invasion force were seen
Columns of smoke from burning towns
Twist slowly in the sky

As the army of the Lord
Goes rushing by
Brandishing their burning swords
They start to fly

Sibelius audio of music

Sibelius PDF of music

Author: blackbird212012

I am interested in multimedia work: songwriting, art, and creative writing. I have been involved also in theatre and music performances.

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