MeUnknown Rhythm

When the wolves are howling and the moon is bright. The witches are dancing, what a glorious sight.

And the imps are praying for the angels to fall. And the sinners are laughing, their backs to the wall.

And the air is pulsing with a deep dark need. As the magic weaves black, you'll fall to your knees.

And your body is jerking, its rhythm unknown. You'll feel the Devil laughing as you're cut to the bone.


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Thursday, August 05, 2004
 

I won the 8th Scavenger Hunt recently with my photo of a Lily. It was for the Women-Digital-Photographers Yahoo e-group and was taken with the 1.3 mp Olympus Camedia digital camera. http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Women-Digital-Photographers/