Slowly let go… breath.. gasping… let go of everything …everything I held dear... leave this materlistic world of silent whispers… fly…break free from the chained bangles on my ankles that danced to the enslaving flute…fooling all those who played…
I see another world a different light… with trembling fright I stand…
no longer do I seek something in return… for I no longer do it for them…i do not give to get taunted thorned roses …piercing through the baby flesh of my fingertips as I tried to hold… fooled by the mirage of its beauty…
The beginning of all beginnings and the end of all ends I am now my LORD'S
HIM the light through my numbed darkness when I was too stuck in the game to see my own soul die in the flame
With the emptiness of a black hole silence of the desert night that was called my heart…
Swepped away by the gentle touch of my LORDS embrace…
Everywhere I turn the beauty of HIS presence calls… lulls me…cradles as if a child ….and I am….lost within this world of people with eyes wide shut…
masked faces pretending to be everything there not…
yet my LORD holds me… heals me of the wounds they tore through my soul…tore then tended to my wounds with the salt of the ocean sea…grinning…
HE wakes me...i see the world through HIS eyes… the beauty… breathtaking… intoxicating ...
I do not seek your satisfaction… or praise… nor your sweet poisoned words…
I forgave... let go… even of all I gave…
another world calls…. whispers the blossom through the light of my broken backed dreams…
and sunrays catch the raindrops as they fall…ocean waves call…dancing flames… ancient dreams…falling calling…broken winged flew…
once entrapped within the snow layered grave …that I carved with my own hands… heart stops…night walks…time froze…
I see another world …a different light with trembling fright… I stand …my lungs piercing with the scream of living again… my eyes raining… speechless by your beauty…my LORD my hearts enslaved... in your name engraved
Heal my wounds…
Can’t run away from yourself
Nor your nightmares or scares
Believe me I know…i’ve tried
Live…wake up from this dream of yours…
Think you live yet you know better…
A.W.A.K.E
well... i havent written in a long time... soo i don knw.. i don even knw if its a poem... LOL jst tell me wha u think..
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Love this write, hun...I will be back tomorrow night to give an indepth comment...It is midnight now...and I have church and company for lunch...Keep penning this is great!
God bless you..
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thank you... God bless you and your family =D
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god... u are such a gr8 poet.....m.mm..mm..m beautiful
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aww thank you..ur much to sweet... =D
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hmm interesting... =D
the pleasure is all mine
-zynab
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oh my gosh this is beautiful!! one of my favorite poems ever definatley. mucho fantastico lol <3
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LOL soo glad to hear u liked it =D
ahaa so now we goin spanish
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haha long time...
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the light through my numbed darkness when I was too stuck in the game to see my own soul die in the flame
that is actually a pretty freaking incredible line.
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"pretending to be everything their not."
i like that line also
this is very nice. :]
sunrays catch the raindrosp
crap
this is some quality amazing
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LOL thanks !!
to sweet ... lilsheep keep ur head up
much love
z
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