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lmnsinner
Aug 2018
he gulps me into peaces
__
led to his bed.
eyes kissed and asked to
come and go to where I
dream and imagine
but do not think.
he gulps me into pieces.
oh my god
oh my god
oh my god.
and when he sees I am at last
in peaceful,
speaks.
god could but desires not to answer
all who call out to him.
thus the human was invented:
an imperfect messenger
a version of his image
that answers you in
pieces of peace
as best as any
human can
__
led to his bed.
eyes kissed and asked to
come and go to where I
dream and imagine
but do not think.
he gulps me into pieces.
oh my god
oh my god
oh my god.
and when he sees I am at last
in peaceful,
speaks.
god could but desires not to answer
all who call out to him.
thus the human was invented:
an imperfect messenger
a version of his image
that answers you in
pieces of peace
as best as any
human can
Abdosh A
Nov 2012
Caterpillar Changes into something thriller
Bees on flowers make sweet honey to devour
Trees and sunshine prompt air through day time
Takes it back by night fall to recycle as a daily role
A predator hunts to survive and only for the sake of staying alive
Every thing that lives or tends to survive has its part in the cycle & a role in life
It's the little peaces of essence, lets not forget its valuable presence
Not to mention its beauty to our eyes, remarkable in disguise
Co-related stripes & pooka dots, art that's hard to spot
Bees on flowers make sweet honey to devour
Trees and sunshine prompt air through day time
Takes it back by night fall to recycle as a daily role
A predator hunts to survive and only for the sake of staying alive
Every thing that lives or tends to survive has its part in the cycle & a role in life
It's the little peaces of essence, lets not forget its valuable presence
Not to mention its beauty to our eyes, remarkable in disguise
Co-related stripes & pooka dots, art that's hard to spot