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Oct 2015
Oh

The sacred  

Holy

Waters


!!!






(                      

                          ­    )        



^^^                            

& a little child was born

a sacred

Holy

Child


////


( then he ended up in High School )

••

and then (?)

The

Dying Days

!!!!

we are so incredible bound to the lies

To the search for love !.......

( LOVE --- Your True BIRTHRIGHT )

••

it is strange to say:

But

I HAVE been right besides you

Every step of the way !





the colors of reality

( hit by the rain )

Fade and run and distort

All of what is seen

By us
as we try to
Dream

Some semblance of sense

Into place .....

//

Looking for

******* to appear

And hands and mouths and *****

!!!!

our gods !

We cry out :

OH PLEASE APPEAR AND APPEASE MY

CHILDISH MIND !!!!!

||

the holy waters

The blood red essence of life

!!!

We wander naked dreams fully clothed in

Our

Own madness

and then we lie down

In imaginary alleyways

With imaginary lovers

And all of the liars

And their lies

///

////

See !

( along the beach by the

Sacred

Holy

Waters ! )

//

An image !

YOU AND ME

still lovely !

Still free !



Still as we were meant to be
Written by
jeffrey robin
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