Mar 27
The Sound of Love
Who but I, your father through sleepless nights I’ve cried, Prevented from telling you that I love you all from perilous lies, I’ve died.
Born not scorned, as a new man I began, My Journey. I seek the oomi, she speaks, to me; “Wisdom, Peace, Spiritual Tranquility”. The hate for one then outgrew me.
(The sound of love)
Life is unique for those who do not blink, but it’s confusing for those who react and cannot think. For what’s an ear if not connected to the heart? A Rhythmic Pulse, A Beat, A Drum? The sound of love for each one….
For an eye, as a window to the soul yet a body filled with ***** mirrors, splatters dry from the salty mixture. A vision distorted, a contorted picture, as a heart-filled pitcher, the elixir, my fruit berry buried but clearer, I pour out from the soul in-to-you this as I write, from within a palo santo smoke filled room, the anthem of your return….
( The Sound of Love).
I fought man, woman and beast to give you the sound of love……..as above. I traveled over 20,000 miles on feet, stood tall with the giant I pressed on with no defeat, in a sanctum labeled as a defiant non compliant…….as below.
I
remain, so that you know me, as I tell my story………
Who but I, your father through sleepless nights I’ve cried, Prevented from telling you that I love you all from perilous lies, I’ve died.
Born not scorned, as a new man I began, My Journey. I seek the oomi, she speaks, to me; “Wisdom, Peace, Spiritual Tranquility”. The hate for one then outgrew me.
(The sound of love)
Life is unique for those who do not blink, but it’s confusing for those who react and cannot think. For what’s an ear if not connected to the heart? A Rhythmic Pulse, A Beat, A Drum? The sound of love for each one….
For an eye, as a window to the soul yet a body filled with ***** mirrors, splatters dry from the salty mixture. A vision distorted, a contorted picture, as a heart-filled pitcher, the elixir, my fruit berry buried but clearer, I pour out from the soul in-to-you this as I write, from within a palo santo smoke filled room, the anthem of your return….
( The Sound of Love).
I fought man, woman and beast to give you the sound of love……..as above. I traveled over 20,000 miles on feet, stood tall with the giant I pressed on with no defeat, in a sanctum labeled as a defiant non compliant…….as below.
I
remain, so that you know me, as I tell my story………
