More to LIfeThe sum of nature The remainder of sums I live in the shadow of stardust Looking away from the pull Bound to a prison Under the weight of sky I am a prisoner of reality Shackled to humanity A slave to live Punished by deathMore to LIfe
SensualThere is a sound in the silence That resonates empty time Filled with the stories of past and future Where lessons are taught and learned It is in this place That I listenSensual
There is a sight on the horizon That shows the way home Where ancestors and unborn stand together Shoulder to heart That point the way Where I go
There is a scent of flowers in the air Cold and hot in the evening wind Filling the air with satisfaction Of feast in the morning When we eat
There is a taste on the tongue Sweetness of sour m
Through your FingersIf I had riches I would pay your debt If I had the strength I would hold up the world To carry your burden I would lay my life before you As a sheet of love And wrap you in stars We are a heavy debt I pay it gladly Yet I have only my lifeThrough your Fingers
So use it with care For I am placing my life in your hands So hold me tight Lest I slip through your fingers And lose you forever
Telling You My SongI hear a voice in the back of my existence She tells me to tell stories of song that sings of life and love and a way to use this form to tell a song that sings a storyTelling You My Song
that will echo off the stars beyond the universe beyond the ears of God to the realm of absolutes to the end of the beginning to the beginning of the end the end of the end and beyond where time has not reached and all there is are the prints of our lives Say no more for I will tell the story of a life’s song
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Heartist.
I'll submit something soon
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This post gave me such a clue.
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Abortions, Plane Crashes, Fire Starters, Guitars, And Murderers
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"Ah, in such an ugly time, the real protest is beauty."
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