Truth
reachdown12
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we scream from within vacant vacinities
waiting for the light of our saviour to reach out
the sky replenishing in its thoughts so vague
a cascading of aura whispering down upon me
the beautiful thoughts of a time so lost
yet a searing so fresh within my penetrating mind
o' the earth losing feeling of senses
within my world of exuberant bliss,
o' where does it lead me
the relinquishment of a dream so far
but cleansing of such so innocent
does reawaken by storm's penetration
that what calls beyond my carbon walls of comfort
brings such a hearth of enlightenment into its depths
the lazy reminscing of the inquiries
that were produced under the full moon
lead me to wonder of the fatalities that do lie ahead
the waves roar my name in ever silent lies
of what i desire so much
in my knowledge of not having
the breath of life so direly needed
oh how i thought anothers deepest treasure within
had vanquished all held for the other
but those who are most deceived
as i always learn, does take dreadful toll
as my shadow creeps
ever so quietly behind my triapsing steps
do i see the hope ahead
for possibly a simple explanation could ever be
held in store for such dreamful complexity?
the screaming of your name
sends such consolence within me
so pure across a fallen star
of constellations held too high
the awakening of what was deemed
to be brushed aside so long ago
did seem to have a vagrant sensibility of loss
o' how i await for an expository glance of hope
upon a situation reveling in shadows
till then shall my soul further the more look
before its laments do cease at the sight
of what lies before them on a freshly strewn bed
of deceits so pure and true never to be forgotten
waiting for the light of our saviour to reach out
the sky replenishing in its thoughts so vague
a cascading of aura whispering down upon me
the beautiful thoughts of a time so lost
yet a searing so fresh within my penetrating mind
o' the earth losing feeling of senses
within my world of exuberant bliss,
o' where does it lead me
the relinquishment of a dream so far
but cleansing of such so innocent
does reawaken by storm's penetration
that what calls beyond my carbon walls of comfort
brings such a hearth of enlightenment into its depths
the lazy reminscing of the inquiries
that were produced under the full moon
lead me to wonder of the fatalities that do lie ahead
the waves roar my name in ever silent lies
of what i desire so much
in my knowledge of not having
the breath of life so direly needed
oh how i thought anothers deepest treasure within
had vanquished all held for the other
but those who are most deceived
as i always learn, does take dreadful toll
as my shadow creeps
ever so quietly behind my triapsing steps
do i see the hope ahead
for possibly a simple explanation could ever be
held in store for such dreamful complexity?
the screaming of your name
sends such consolence within me
so pure across a fallen star
of constellations held too high
the awakening of what was deemed
to be brushed aside so long ago
did seem to have a vagrant sensibility of loss
o' how i await for an expository glance of hope
upon a situation reveling in shadows
till then shall my soul further the more look
before its laments do cease at the sight
of what lies before them on a freshly strewn bed
of deceits so pure and true never to be forgotten
"Everyone wants to be the sun that lights up your life, but I'd rather be your moon so I can shine on you during your darkest hour when your sun's not around."
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to vow a love true as this,
what beats in my heart
my eyes brought to tears
at the beauty of you
and though i know
beauty does
and will fade
i know too
it will be reborn
in the birth of a child
in this life, give me your beauty
smile for me from your eyes
stroke me with the so gentle caress
of your lips
with the softness of your word
blow me a kiss
poet, i dream of you
and breathe of you
you have filled my pages
in flowering sweet tender moments
somehow from my young romantic heart
you write each song and note
in your pages i read of sunrise
that awakened the very life in me
i began to visualize love
in the utmost degree
and hear
even the slightest warbler sing
Alive! I am alive
each part of me sings
a chorus, and in harmony,
the psalms of you