The brain is an ever changing vessel filled with first
impressions, truths and lies of what life gives and also
takes away.
It is a vessel filled with hope, regret sadness and joy a place of
learning yearning forever's and goodbyes.
The mind delivers tragedies break ups make ups illusions
confusion love of what there is and what there’s not.
Hope and sadness sorrow pain as we go through life looking for
some type of gain walking on our heals one step ahead but one
step back lost like spitting into the wind.
We strive, connive and play our cards and what is shown is what
lies, all for a glimpse of what is ours.
The vessel drains then it fills overflows gives us thrills, it beats
our heart and pumps the blood it gives us life. Is that
understood?
Yet we abuse infuse but try not to lose our way so we can stick
around another day to play the game of life for which we pay.
Apr 21, 2010
Apr 21, 2010 at 10:05 AM UTC
The brain is an ever changing vessel filled with first
impressions, truths and lies of what life gives and also
takes away.
It is a vessel filled with hope, regret sadness and joy a place of
learning yearning forever's and goodbyes.
The mind delivers tragedies break ups make ups illusions
confusion love of what there is and what there’s not.
Hope and sadness sorrow pain as we go through life looking for
some type of gain walking on our heals one step ahead but one
step back lost like spitting into the wind.
We strive, connive and play our cards and what is shown is what
lies, all for a glimpse of what is ours.
The vessel drains then it fills overflows gives us thrills, it beats
our heart and pumps the blood it gives us life. Is that
understood?
Yet we abuse infuse but try not to lose our way so we can stick
around another day to play the game of life for which we pay.
© 2010 Charles Dennis
http://www.charlesdennis.netne.net
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