There is a great crowd reaching
clamoring
searching in the dark
Needing enlightenment
Grabbing hold onto anything that shines into their dim eyes
There is a great crowd prefering to lend out its' mind for
someone else to think for them
This crowd finds comfort in words spoken with emphasis
by great orators
Their ears used only to hear
listening for them isn't a need
Sheep easily led to the slaughter
Be cautious of hands that pat weary heads
the same hands that fill their own bellies before
bed
Craving souls of those yearning to see
Blinded by the same light which seemed to be seen
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Wednesday, January 23, 2013
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Me and You
Walk with me
take my hand
as we stroll through
an amazing land
the path narrow
sometimes it will be steep
Ill hold tight to you
if you hold tight to me
the dream was mine
it
was yours too
We found each other
me and you
take my hand
as we stroll through
an amazing land
the path narrow
sometimes it will be steep
Ill hold tight to you
if you hold tight to me
the dream was mine
it
was yours too
We found each other
me and you
yours and mine
one moment in time
is not the same as
another moment in time
one moves forward
another is left behind
sometimes sewn together
when they become
yours and mine
is not the same as
another moment in time
one moves forward
another is left behind
sometimes sewn together
when they become
yours and mine
Wednesday, January 16, 2013
Full was my heart
Bursting through , warm and blue
changed by air
turned red through and through
Breathing you in and out again
A cage of ribs holding tight
full was my heart
Bleeding out , cool blue
deep inside , where all things
hide
As now I feel Im taking my last
breaths
Feeling the beating as my heart
still caged deflates in my chest
Cynthia LuvbabyLuv
Our Way
So here I am
Its been a time or two or three
him and me
Then it is a time where it feels Im again alone
although he was/is my home
Its been a day , then tomorrow became
yesterday
We once finished each other sentences and now
we don't have words to say what we need to say
We've lost our way
Cynthia LuvbabyLuv
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