I'll be the first though it's hardest to admit What you say? Impatience
Like a predator Ready to pounce In an instant A sharp Crack Stab of words!
So Impatient
Still.....
It lingers on me I am unable to deliver demands you seek I am stiff like a cold hard drink held in your fingers I sting until I am tasteless Impatience
The words my Savior gave to me are all so pure and perfectly intertwined effortlessly as the lock accepts the key, exactly, destiny, words that were meant to be.
I keep hoping the day will come that all mankind will live as one. I can't stop hoping, can you? Somehow we have to make it true-- that love really does make the world go round (I just hope it happens before we all drown). I keep hoping the day will come that all mankind will live as ONE.
I won't give up hope. I hope you won't either. We're all in this together, right?
A Flower Sings Of A Rolling flame, The River where it touches, The beaches where it tosses, A Flower Sings Of A Black night Radiating in blissful myths A Flower Sings.
inspiration, the dark soul deranged, an eagle flowing with the sky, a poem carving itself out of oak, everything surging, everything uncovered, joys, mad, mad joys.