“...I'm innocent still -inside me are stained glass windows that have never been broken- and when I see your light it stains… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...thinking about laughing with 2 yr old Findlay today - Dostoyevsky was right, “The soul is healed by being with children.” ...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...words are so strong and I am so timid - my soul ignores warnings and I end up covered with your paint ...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...there's the suffering from love and the suffering from grief - either pain permanently scars the soul...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...so now you know my eyes are green - because of my shirt? You never looked into my soul to know how… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“... your heart is your soul twinkling in the black firmament inside you...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...it's easy to express romantic love - harder to manage daily love - to forgive failings close to feelings - to divide… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“....you were a jumble of broken bits of glass the sun caught and stained my soul with your colors....” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...in my dream the shadings of your soul are the dark tincture of rain...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...I deliberately spilled the black ink of despair because my perfect soul was a stained glass illusion - can you understand that?...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...those others - they're looking for trends - subjects to catch a spark - but I have you - a coal from God's altar… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...careful the morning lest it wake from slumber the city half-encumbered by the morning mist ...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“... my early writing was a silent fury - at what or whom, I had no idea - but I shut it in until… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...little children adore me - I'm a Troll Tamer and they know it!...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...all this time I've been worshiping you - when other men wanted to kiss you, I've been offering the praise of my lips...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“... the scarlet thread,the red clay from which we were made, runs in tiny streams through all our veins, reminding us of where we… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...you are not what you seem - you're a Sylph - you leave and the air retains your image - you haunt me...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...God daubs stars into galaxies with fiery paint - the same lacquer he uses upon your lips...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...language always occurs in a context - you can speak Elizabethan words, but to speak the language you have to put on the mindset...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...the feelings that pass between us are deeper than fleshly touches...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...open the access to your heart and write down what your voice is whispering...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
