Writing Words That Soar
When troubled times befall a friend,
thier hope has reached the end
my words to them I lend
when my heart strings they bend
I turn to my paper and pen
hoping to find the words to mend
writing words that soar
to help the ones I adore
Eden
In the blanket of fantasy
she slept
the knives whispering through
her chaotic dreams
scratching the edges of sanity
dodging the colored light beams
of thoughts and love
reflecting in the maze
of her memories
Sharp and quick
they subdue the realities
that threaten the peaceful
eden of dreams
Love Divided
I have tried to explain to my heart
on this course it can not stay.
To love this man is quite unwise
to which it does not obey.
I am but a slave it says,
to it’s wants and desires.
To follow and be lead
along the path of love divided.
Reckless Travels
Would I not be happier
if the heart were not
so inclined to go in
it’s own wayword
direction taking me
quite unwillingly
along the winding roads
it so recklessly travels
unbidden to the dangers
along the way
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