This one i thot out.
Not enteirely.
But for the premise.
Sometimes i wish in 3-D,
And when I sleep I see the shapes
Come to life
All it takes is a little imagination,
Hope,
And mainly fear.
Ive got a notion,
Burning brightly in my mind,
A sleeping potion.
Concocted soley from past lives,
and past times
Flavored memories,
and salty skin
remembrance and reverie
I've held within
It fakes itself,
and makes me happy.
Tho when I wake I'm
Less than whole.
If you would let me,
Just like fate
I take a toll
I collect it
And dispense a heaping portion,
of desire
conflict epic notions
Of what sould have been
Take the time to think
and never let the feelings go.
Cuz ive learned this much
what you care for will in time grow.
Don't give in.
and surely
Dont ever give up
Rome was not built in a day
Neither were
The
Pyramids
The great wall of China
The pentagon
Or Tall Tall Trees
We need to Nurture Nature
and let our lives Blow with the breeze
That will surely surround us
evry time the wind duth blow
I make no sound
But
Let me show you
And You'll know.........
LOVE.
Its way to overpowering
Monday, August 11, 2008
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