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harmony crescent May 2015
If ignorance is bliss,
Then why aren't more people happy?
harmony crescent May 2015
He sat inside his shopping cart
underneath his favorite tree
As a pine needle fell by his head
He thought about how
Christmases used to be

The Christmas tree decorated
with tinsel, ornaments, and candy canes
And Christmas morning discovering bright packages
filled with little toy planes

But he snapped back to reality
away from memories too painful to recall
so he gathered up the plastic bags
and slept amongst them all
harmony crescent May 2015
A  feeling is a thought that sprints through your head and you realize its meaning and so you exaggerate it by showing it through body language and it all happens in a split second
harmony crescent May 2015
As I watch the world being help captive by dreams that can never be fulfilled in this life, chasing the darkness and everything that surrounds all the emptiness hidden inside. Well I won't stop showing this hope that is holding this passion so deep in my heart to tell all the world of Your love and affection and the plan that You've had from the start. So I will continue to fight, until the world comes alive.

                                                                           - Jeremy Camp
harmony crescent May 2015
The wind
The deep, long breaths of the sea
echoes off mountains
through deserts
across streams

It rumbles through the trees
and sings
through chimes and strings

But it dies off
Eventually
Like all Hearts of Wind do
harmony crescent May 2015
All the creatures stop in quell
To listen to your feeble smell
Of all the fear down in your heart
Down, down in the deepest part

The moonlight yells,
The starshine screams
And tries to unknot the seams
Those tight seams divide in two
Your heart that won't give in to you

Though this song might never end
If you ever need a friend
The hope that never shows itself
Lives in your eyes, and there to help
this one actually goes before the original A Slave's Song
harmony crescent May 2015
Uneven I fly
In the dead of night
Zig zagging towards the moon
Then I disappear
Until you catch my eye
And zoom into hysterical *silence
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