Words Don't Come Easy…
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Only 2 my Dreams…
Only 2 my dreams
Will I loose myself
& soar like butterflies.
I am free 2 weep
& dry my tears
With soft, delicate sunrises…
Only 2 my dreams
Will I disrobe
Allowing the wind 2 feel me as silk
& taste me as morning dew.
I will no longer be a color
But a beacon of light
Along the horizon’s gaze.
Only 2 my dreams
Will I love & be loved
In a single breath
Forever exchanging one for the other,
Becoming a little deeper, a little easier...
Only 2 my dreams
Will I illustrate such eternal beauty
When time stands still
Watching from afar
The joy of my heart’s beginning.
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In the strength of your stance
There is but a solemn weakness…
This thing we all grieve for one way or another.
It is what fashions us together.
Cleverly knitted within each woven thread,
There is a piece of us all.
In the midst of this presence we seem to forget…
But Love…True Love ceases to remember
Our flaws, mistakes, regrets, failures, tears, fears,
Heartaches & the time we have carelessly wasted…
With this endless boundary you can never fall out of Love
Because IN Love
Your solemn weaknesses becomes the strength of your stance
& in that we can rejoice…
Even if words are few or have lost value,
Whether they are giving birth or creating chaos
It can be justified with purpose… Not to our own understanding…
Here I stand exposed & delicately composed.
A gentle kiss rests upon my lips
Giving me the freedom to dream big, dig deep,
To drink well from this cup of good intentions…
But beneath the surface
Things rarely seen are not released without sacrifice or pain
& not always pleasing
Like Love…WORDS Don’t COME Easy…