Remember love
it's who you are
when all else fades
and the world goes dark
let love light the way
to heaven's gate
and there you'll await
for the grand reunion
with familiar faces
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Thursday, July 2, 2015
Eternity of forgetting
There is no hurry
in this eternity
of forgetting
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in this eternity
of forgetting
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To nothing
In forgetting
remember that
the soul lives on
continuing our journey
as we age away
to nothing
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remember that
the soul lives on
continuing our journey
as we age away
to nothing
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Dance Again
Dance again
in memory
moments pass
in salvation
of tomorrow
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in memory
moments pass
in salvation
of tomorrow
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Once Natural
Strange how my heart, not at all prone
to love again.... is beating loud
and I find I miss you, when alone
or maybe more.... in a crowd
I have no peace at all, bewildered heart
you pound too loudly within my breast
ravishing me and tear my soul apart
love is not the best place to rest
and struggling to breathe in air
something I once did naturally
I find you brought me to terms and made me care
I'm not as free as I used to be
and more shameful, within my heart I know
I really would not want to let you go
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to love again.... is beating loud
and I find I miss you, when alone
or maybe more.... in a crowd
I have no peace at all, bewildered heart
you pound too loudly within my breast
ravishing me and tear my soul apart
love is not the best place to rest
and struggling to breathe in air
something I once did naturally
I find you brought me to terms and made me care
I'm not as free as I used to be
and more shameful, within my heart I know
I really would not want to let you go
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Wednesday, July 1, 2015
Bliss
My garden of bliss
where I lose myself
within the glory of nature
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where I lose myself
within the glory of nature
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Until the Spring
Shape and form
beneath the blanket
of winter white
this bitter cold
holds the world
silently in hand
grasped tightly
until the spring
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beneath the blanket
of winter white
this bitter cold
holds the world
silently in hand
grasped tightly
until the spring
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