About The Blog

Arthor Journer is my pen name.
"Arthor" comprises "art" + "Author" while "Journer" defines the journey that I was on and continue to travel.
In this blog is the emotional byproduct of this journey.

"Rites of Art" is the title because it is my "writes" of passage.

Thursday, July 7, 2011

Who Would Have Thought

Who would have thought would who would have knew
That the mere touch of your hand
Would turn my gray skies to blue
Who would have thought would who would have conceived
That the mere sound of your laughter
Would make my heart once again believe
Who would have though who would have conjured?
That the mere taste of your lips
Would calm this dangerous civil war
There are no questions or concerns of how or why
Just the contentment and joy that it is true
There are no answers just peace nigh


With the touch the sound the taste the mere thought of you
Who would have thought who would have uncover
That the mere sharing of feelings
Would turn stranger to friend and friend to lover
Who would have thought who would have trust
That the mere holding you in my arms
Would spark love and quell lust
Who would have though who would have fantasized?
That the mere glance of your eyes or smile
Would be the discovery of a virgin paradise
There are no questions to what and how
Just the bliss of a joy so pure and true
There are no answers to the intrigue of now
With the feeling the hugs the glance or merely the thoughts of you

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