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Monday, April 7, 2008
Reality is where you are
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Thursday, February 7, 2008
Poem "Cloud above me"
Cloud above me,
with the darkness that surrounds
nothing but silent sounds
awaiting for the sound of thunder
a spark of lightening in the sky so high
so wishing I could fly
drifting through the atmosphere
gliding through the sound of light
as darkness surrounds my night
awaiting the moon to rise
imagining the sky of its magical size
I dream of freedom
releasing my pain
wiping my tear cheek stains
sleep I request
my sins have all been tested
silence of my dreams
numbness, without any screams
sleep, sleep silently sleep
with my pillow I shall weep
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Tuesday, January 22, 2008
What you read from what I write
Chance of a lifetime
the breath that you breathe
the air no one can see
raindrops shaped as tears
drops have fallen over thousands of years
a nightmare while I lye awake
wondering if my existence is just mistake
is this life real or is it fake?
my eyes see only my hands before my face
surrounded in misery
ashamed of what I’ve done
errors, taking my consequences
what you read from what I write
is what I recall to be right
dance with you in my dreams
while I lay awake within my mind midstream
closing my eyes
hearts beats of mine, maybe all lies
my face is a blank
my life in my dream has just sank
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Monday, January 21, 2008
Poem
Burning dancing fire
crackles and pops a flame
the fire burns with desire
I hear it calling out my name
I stare, gaze until I am weary and tired
fire burning, never burns the same
the scent of wood and its smoke
sitting up all night with the eager to poke
I close my eyes for a moment
still breathing the fires scent
Lord I pray with my head bowed down
within this room in the darkness and no other sounds
surround me with your presence
I am frighten if there’ll be a tomorrow
my eyes weep tears of sorrow
Grant me the wisdom, the serenity of your guide-ness
open a door, a window so I may see more clearly
I’m drowning here in my own mess
touch me Lord and allow me to see
I breathe as my breath rising in my chest
my tears are so painful like the fire that burns
show me the way if you have any concern
I’ve lost my way
eyes foggy as smoke that rises
take my life desires of not wanting to stay
capture my heart that I make the right choices, actions and decisions
it is your guide-ness that my will and my life I have betrayed
I surrender to you,
my Lord, because I feel dismay
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