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Nova Flames Feb 2014
you ve been taught it all
still you never learn how to connect the dots
your programmed like a robot, aka its your fatal flaw
all kingdoms fall its written in cosmic law
you serve the beef thinking ima carnivore
now i have the bulls by the horn
there aint a day you'll ever learn that eevery rose has its thorn
where there's smoke Nova Flames will burn
i know your scared attend the church
i live in the IT verse while you live on earth! my word is worth it weight in gold my verbs overflow, overthrow, beware and behold! when im in beast mode!!!
to each his own; im still in control of how your life unfolds
but most remain drone clones; still im forced to tune ya'll in to the OHM
im a werewolf all allone; with the wind im always gone; its always darkest before dawn; the storm always follows calm  
which means you dont want No problems cuhz on your square is where you belonG.
Maybe some have not concidered this
The poets of life would know for sure
All the important stories are on a beach
Have always been will be forever more

Every single different size of the sand
Eevery different size of stone and shell
Have all the stories of life there within
And still so many more untold yet to tell

No matter what size each grain of sand
They all make up the beaches that there be
All so God given and needed in life always
From the smallest and largest there by the sea

Much one could say like every soul on earth today
The richest poorest important and the smallest soul
They all make up what we refer to as life upon earth
And all play in their way the most important role

Like the most prolific poets and those that just began
Like the smallest ever flower and those so large in size
All are a part of what lifes all about upon earth
Without them all life upon earth as we know it dies

So many stories and wisdoms of life all upon a beach
That are all there to tell of all we need to know
Next time you are walking upon a beach just ask
Open your mind and allow the beach to whisper low

The most insignificant to the most concidered greatest
All are different sizes of sand within the sands of time
All make up the beach of life working as one always
And all are blessed by God above with all his love divine.

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 2011

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