
Always a movement just in front of me
I can feel it right there...
a presence of love, the feelings we share.
.
Singing to my soul like a violin plays
with a slow suttle stroke
in the most perpetual ways.
Sometimes I may reach out
for this world is so unforgiving
asking reasons of "Why" I am living.
.
When my heart wants to let go
so many times in the night
it brings me to a vision of light.
Easing all this pain that I feel
with its soft spoken words
that helps my soul heal.
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Are you there? I ask...
in a half broken voice
always my friend, for it is my choice.
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Know I am the Angel
that resides in this place
trying to maintain a firm state of grace.
Too any and all
that walk through my halls
for I am the future when duty calls.








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