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john p green Oct 2015
Are we truly really touching?
Into that void where nonsense truly knows?
Still grasping don't ya ask
Silly me! Can you hear?
Can you feel?
Even smell?
Though planes
Yes seems apart
Your in front!
I see through dark
Go ahead! And fly!
For your curfew
Does draw near
Don't want you to vanish
From my energies soul
john p green Oct 2015
Time will tell...only when the answer holds everyone's heart
Brings it forward and elevating it till
All will see!
Not just those three
But those gathering around
To watch, learn and grow
Is that such an impossible calling?
Where we are and come about?
And what lies next?
john p green Oct 2015
You made me bend a page
And now how shall I
Just how shall I fault you?
I'll let you gather enough foam
To lather thy senses
For you see tis not
Yes tis not a simple one
Just look above and see
Wil I dry your ***?
Or you dry thee?
Game is on!
john p green Oct 2015
You do me wrong once
That's my fault
Do me wrong twice
That's because
I got a soft heart
Do me wrong three times
You gotta go
Even though I can look
Look into your eyes
And see Heaven
Right now your putting me through
Yet right into hell
Through tick and thin
Always had your side
I'm just thinking
Bout those beautiful eyes
But the time has come
For me to walk away
Love Always...Yours!
john p green Oct 2015
Let us open the skies, Yes! Yet just you. For I am not here, not here for that reason.
That moment shall arrive and you'll know in all your glory
Never doubt, yet if you do
Don't be afraid, embrace it!
Then it may follow you and so what happens if it's true?
Call back and hear the echo
Once more you've changed
Yeah! Changed the story
john p green Oct 2015
As I find myself in fragile spirits and small states
The soft touch of light greets me with a kiss so sweet
And soothing, one must wonder about the blissful treat
Of such bright sweets which crush the dark grates
I humbly pray for revolution in the name of peace
The refreshing blood will lay at the feet of all who yearn
For solace and warmth and a love follows that wont burn
But rest in the comforting glowing dove from the seas
If we dare make the leap shall we fail or touch the skies?
Within the trail of oh such beauty comes with the sound of cries
A cry so loud the drums will craft a tune so light
And rooted in harmony that our souls may fly out of sight
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