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clense heart

Cleanse my Heart

 

 

Just want to

Wash away

All the moments

Before today

Start fresh

With new reason

Stop giving

Into treason

If I could

Id reach in

Remove the pieces

Of past sin

Look at it

In tilted hand

Watch it spill

Like time clock sand

Never again

Will I be

Brought to tear

Brought to knee

All it takes

To live this part

Is cleanse my soul

Cleanse my Heart

-peace


HER ROAD

 

She is traveling

But not alone

With children in tow

Far far from home

 

Her burden she carries

Like a stone

Sometimes she feels

She can’t go on

 

Tired and sad

She doesn’t mind much

For she knows

Soon they’ll touch

 

He’s coming to meet

Me in the middle

When we’re together

We’ll solve this riddle

 

The road is long

And filled with turns

That cannot extinguish

How her love burns

 

Up there ahead

She sees him running

Her load feels lighter

She knows he’s coming

 

HIS ROAD

 

He is her husband

She is all he dreams

His heart feels heavy

Or so it seems

 

He must have faith

That she’ll survive

It is that thought

That keeps him alive

 

Never too much

For him to bear

He hopes she knows

Their life they’ll share

 

The heavy heart

The distant look

He’ll never get back

The time they took

 

But still he walks

With steady pace

He cannot NOT

Finish this race

 

Over the horizon

He knows she’s coming

He sheds his pain

And starts running

 

-Peace


YOUR SKY ABOVE

 

Early this morning

I did arise

And to my wonder

And great surprise

 

I saw the blue

Of the sky

That like a blanket

Covers you and I

 

I can’t believe

Or begin to try

To figure out

How far or high

 

I wonder if

Past my sight

There are eyes

On me and my plight

 

Saying out loud

Hey look up here

Above these clouds

That we share

 

I am the blue

I am the love

And I’ll always be

Your sky above

 

-Peace


I am now awake and I am not sure if that was such a good idea.

I mean if I have to do this all over again, what does that say for my internal sense of self preservation?

Shouldn’t I be thinking of protecting myself from what “ails” me?

If it hurts and I continue to do it over and over again, what does that mean?

Is there a hotline I can call to tell me that what I do is not good?

Should I just stop doing?  

Naw, that wont help me now.

I must get through this day, then I can plan on “not tomorrow.

” NOT TOMORROW, ha that’s a laugh huh?

If I do that  how will I write to you tomorrow?

Well, now, so there it’s been decided.

There will be “NO” not tomorrow. 

Now if I can just find that damn manual.

 

-Peace


TOO CLOSE TO CALL

Whisper to me softly won’t you please?

Make me belive that all will be well.

And take me to a better place.

Where life is good and time stands still.

Just for a bit, I would like to have.

A life of no worries.

With no shoulder to look over.

Calm and distant.

Like some world.

That has no sun nor moon to glow.

Just sit and rest while I catch my breath.

So I may face coming back to you.

-Peace