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 Nov 2015 Lizley
jeffrey conyers
God created someone worth of the praise.
Worthy of the glory.
Worthy of love.

Someone, who I willing to serve?
And he don't have to ask me too.

I go the distance to spread his name.
I do for him anything.
I be the first to proclaim his fame.

And serving him doesn't cost a thing.

So be willing to say to him, Wonderful you.
Your life serve various purpose.

You raised the dead.
You heal the sick.
In truth, you've done so much more.

Yes, wonderful you.
You what we all live for?
 Nov 2015 Lizley
jeffrey conyers
If I don't give you enough credit.
It's not a slight.
For someone called, your lover.
That wouldn't be right.

But in my prayers at night.
You're prayed for being the  blessing to enter my life.
Yes, wonderful you.

More than a dream to come true.

Yes, wonderful you.
This man would be lost without you.
 Nov 2015 Lizley
jeffrey conyers
What you failed to see in me?
Now that we're apart you see things better.
How a blessing I was?
How great of man you had for your lover?
How great a man I was?

But for whatever reason?
You didn't appreciate the good in me.
Many times misused me.

But now looking back.
You now realize how good I was for you?
You can't..
Just can't say..
You wasn't ever loved.

Cause I gave my all for love
 Nov 2015 Lizley
jeffrey conyers
Step into the room
Get into the mood.
Listen to the music too.
While the candles light feelings sends messages to you.

Let me hold you close.
Let me warm you up.
Let me whisper in your ears things I want to do.

Sure you can read my mind.
I've got nothing to hide.
But be sure, you're right when you read my thoughts.
 Nov 2015 Lizley
Madouc
Tired mind
 Nov 2015 Lizley
Madouc
Shrouded dark as desperate night I hide.
Spiralling. Spiralling like the ever flowing tide.
Unsure, unwavering. Pride is my downfall.
Copper masks and powered lead. I call
For sense and order, like conductor of the strings,
When chaos and disorder govern all things.
Minds beg for sense they can't explain
And in doing so drive their own insane.
Shaken, fearful. Acting brave.
But how much is left to save?
Like a ball of string, tied tight around
A sparking wire nest, and all unwound,
Like cloths that scissors tried to heal
But lost the thread, wounds never to seal.
Costing sense and order, life and day,
Night's taken all but the shattered sun away.
People ask who, no. What I am?
But to give an answer. I don't know if I even can.
Lost like a line without a hook,
I have a cover, but I'm no book.
Like everyone, read between the lines,
You'll see exactly what you'll find
Just as everybody else, a tired mind
Reside here, with what is left of human kind.
 Nov 2015 Lizley
jeffrey conyers
Rumors, going around and you're so profound.
Instead  of asking me.
You suddenly started listening.

Facts and fiction mixed together creating more drama.
Instead of asking me.
You failed into the trap.

But it's true.
I have real feelings for you.
Yes, it's true.
I do really love you.

Now i've been exposed.
Then I should have told you long ago.
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