Are we just lonely trumpet flowers dangling Sang an owl, on the hour, drawn from the stream When all our hearts made the same offerings We are pouring into each other's vessels Muscles with memory select the kinetic chains That bind our names to our destinies Its the same as yesterday’s dismembering Its a blessing to embody the fire As if this desire is higher than anything That you’ve ever seen apart from dreaming So we listen closely for the logos to speak softly After all it seems it's not so easy to imagine The fathomless depths of our being Until right before we need to step off the edge And rest fully suspended in the breathless We are the everyday magic of life Actualizing itself while tired feathers fall asleep Out of touch but still somehow within our reach
Love is the hunger that only one heart can satiate, The thirst that only one soul can quench..
Love creates a balance.. Not a deficiency,
It is between two opposites, For only two opposite sides make a balance. Only two opposite sides can come into one and make a complete piece.. Two hearts beating into one, Souls lighting up in sync. Love is not what we see. It is beyond what we feel. Love is that which we can't help but watch unfold. It is a phenomenon.
Love is free, If it's a trade it's not love, it's a trade. It's priceless, You try to pay for love, You work tirelessly but it just doesn't pay off. Love must flow, It's already in perspective, It can not be forced.
Sometimes it's hard to let go and trust God, It just feels like nothing is going to work out, Taking matters into our own hands and taking control gives the comfort of knowing what's going on, But really it only frustrates. Leave it to your creator. He holds your destiny in His hands. He has never failed and will never fail.