Freestyle Journal!And so it goes on....
I CAN FLYA desperate plea From me to thee The only sure thing Hear the voices sing Praises to the Most High I'm freeI CAN FLY
I CAN FLY
Sit on the clouds Erase the doubts No longer live in fear For you are near Weeping may endure for the night But joy comes in the morning Where mercy is new A brand new day Brought in with the morning dew A garden full of morning glory What a beautiful story Trading Heaven's Throne Born of the virgin Mary To give us riches untold For we can not imagine to see The depth of the victory
If Victory Will Be OursIF VICTORY WILL BE OURSIf Victory Will Be Ours
WE MUST DISAPPEAR INTO THE SHADOWS UNDER THE SHADOW OF THE WINGS WINGS OF THE ALMIGHTY WHERE ON OUR LEFT A THOUSAND WILL FALL ON THE RIGHT TEN THOUSAND WILL FALL IF WE WILL JUST TAKE HEED TO THE CALL
IF VICTORY WILL BE OURS
WE MUST LISTEN HOW WILL WE HEAR? WITHOUT THE PREACHER THE TEACHER NOT THE SUBSTITUTE COULD WE BE AT A PLACE? TO TOUCH HIS FACE FEEL HIS GLORY RECIEVE THE REST OF THE STORY
THE MYSTERY
REVIELED THAT IN US THE TRUTH WILL BE F
Beautiful to BeholdI'm struck by beauty Beauty that is unseen Wonder what the inside is like? Wonder what you think at night? In bed holding the one close to you Thinking of thoughts of bliss With the aroma of incense It could be That this beauty Blinds you Then takes you Away To a place That you are not sure of Still the mystery Is part of the blessing Part of the hurt Part of the rain Part of the sunshineBeautiful to Behold
Part of the brain That thinks
She is beautiful!
What about the inside?
Only if I could hear
Destiny Awaits UsDestiny awaits usDestiny Awaits Us
On the other side of hurt Just above the hill
There is a valley below Filled with wet dew grass Glowing flowers And a stream to drink from
Not only that It is covered with letters Little Notes Of ones that dropped by To say hello
To say , "Thank You" "Nice to know you care"
And to say...
"I've been there to On the other side of joy In which I hurt someone And myself To many times to count really And so
I have no stone to throw"...
In a world full of hurt &nb
fragrance of the pastunder the canopy of afragrance of the past
cerulean blue sky
lit by the presence of
crescent luminiscence
i reminisce
the scent of burning coals
and smoked flesh
takes me there
like sweet strawberries
that linger on lips
long after gone
remembering lilac tea parties
first kisses bomb pops
and friendship bracelets
my youth has passed just
as the spring breeze flows
through my soul with secrets
of a future unkown
and yet there is comfort
in knowing that
just as smokey perfum
alonereflections of winter passedalone
and summer yet to come
breezy afternoons stench of naissance emotions lovers easily swayed to and fro the heavens thick with rebirthed affect cool grass between my toes
budding blooms reach towards warming hands which set and reflect the powerful stance of the days passion the sky simply fades in shades of emo children the air now echoes a cool rain
just newly passed the grass now damp soaks away the days negative vibes
i watch as the sky
then blue
now fades to night and stars make first light the darkness
--
"Nevermore..."
--
Footfalls echo in the memory
Down the passage which we did not take
Towards the door we never opened
Into the rose-garden.
- T. S. Eliot
David James
David James
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| the l o v e you can`t have |
| lasts the l o n g e s t |
| feels the s t r o n g e s t |
| and h u r t s the m o s t |
--
And lie in the bed you've made ophelia
Dry are the lips that lost their taste of love
Drown in the waters that would give you life
Cry as this lamentation thrusts its knife
--
"You and I, we live and die. The world still spins around we don't know why." -Oasis
~preppie16 go on and get your kicks
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