Losing You

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Taliesin

Taliesin ( tal-YES-in, Welsh: [talˈjɛsɪn]; fl. 6th century AD) was an early Brittonic poet of Sub-Roman Britain whose work has possibly survived in a Middle Welsh manuscript, the Book of Taliesin. Taliesin was a renowned bard who is believed to have sung at the courts of at least three kings. In 1960, Ifor Williams identified eleven of the medieval poems ascribed to Taliesin as possibly originating as early as the sixth century, and so possibly being composed by a historical Taliesin. The bulk of this work praises King Urien of Rheged and his son Owain mab Urien, although several of the poems indicate that Taliesin also served as court bard to King Brochfael Ysgithrog of Powys and his successor Cynan Garwyn, either before or during his time at Urien's court. … more »

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Questioned you, I'm ripped in two
Have I got enough time to be this way
Got enough time to be this way
Apologised, with words disguised
As fists of f*ck you, I love you, I hate you some
But not enough to cure my numb
Oh I'm in pain, but won't express it
Have you pierced my skin with what you said
Cause the truth is I'm not happy with what I did
But now I'm grazed and stubborn
And the world means less than it did
But a trickle in my eye told me some things are best forgiven
Am I losing you, I'm losing you
I feel like I'm losing you, I feel like I'm losing you
Am I losing you, I'm losing you
I feel like I'm losing you, I feel like I'm losing you
When the stitch was broken, I burned but felt alive
Can't we lay our secrets on the table without guessing what will arrive
Trust the process of releasing, inviting truth inside
I speak to you, you speak to me
These words, they speak together
The birds and bees are talking
They said doubt would suck me dry
Of all the sugar in my veins, and the question that is why
Why is fear the shovel and love the buried ashes
I left my heart wide open in a place that screams and lashes
Am I losing you, I'm losing you
I feel like I'm losing you, I feel like I'm losing you
Am I losing you, I'm losing you
I feel like I'm losing you, I feel like I'm losing you
The person, left unforgiven, sought their journey to the light
But once there, was greeted with closed arms
Then, stuck for matter of choice, tried again
But was only caressed by rejection
Now, it was back down the pale black staircase

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