A Touch Of Love
I sat there oblivious feeling empty and wondering who am I?
What am I doing, where am I going?
I searched for answers to my questions, but my mind was blank.
Leaving me desperate, sad, and without direction.
As the tears flow my eyes, the love crushing down,
And I felt no longer despair nor earthbound.

A light breeze blew upon my head, as I gazed at the flower bed.
A bold colorful ray of sunlight pushed against my soul
And its’ warm flow, like a stream of water ran from my head straight to my toe.
I knew that the love came crushing down.
For I no longer felt earth bound.

Joy processed me as never before, my spirit felt like it had soared.
Love had taken me to another plain; high above all earthly pleasures
To a place beyond all human measures, lifting my spirit, comforting my soul,
Caressing my body as it consoles.

Every limb of my body, every fiber of my soul went limp; as
I embraced the love that came from within.
Oh the sweet love that came crushing down,
Yes, God’s perfect love that left me spell bound.
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C. L. Hewitt                           January 30, 2013

I hold my ears keen
Keep eyes opened wide
But can't solve the riddle
Of who's on whose side.

Today Tom heaps praise
Showers laurels too many
Tomorrow hell is raised
Tim is Tom's enemy.

How fast makes Tom amend
Finds Tim full of flaws
Pete is now his friend
Tim Tom unfollows.

He digs out wrongs of Tim
Finds him crooked and sly
So inducts in his team
Pete the nicest guy.

I can't hold back smile
Though at end of wit
How friendship is volatile
Sour turns a relation sweet.

I wonder why it's so
With life such a brief ride
We never really grow
Feel the need to be on same side.

In the night,
my demons come to life.
In the night,
I lose my will to fight.

Joy replaces by fear,
laughter becomes tears.
No light to be seen.
No warmth to be felt.

Hiding under the covers,
praying for the morning to come.
I lost my mind,
My body feels numb.

Like a coin tossed into the fountain,
You sacrificed me to accomplish your dreams.
I'm burrowed in this shallow pool of water,
Accompanied by other victims of trust.
So many fallen comrades in this battle of love.
Dropping like flies, piling upon each other.
Waiting for spring to come,
When this fountain of broken dreams gets cleaned out.
So I can try again..

Losing my sanity,
I wait for the train.
I have nothing left,
Except for pain.
I tried to escape,
this soulbounding chain.
Goodbye cruel world,
goodbye relentless rain.

Wet, cool and ***** with a slight odor
of Earthy colors
We stomp you, play in you
and some even use as a  beauty mask
The myth of the healing properties
of MUD is real, but don't take my word
for it... discover for  yourself.