Words leave my mouth I wonder
Sounds fill my ears I ponder
Nits and pieces fly about
Voices reduced to sound
Fall downhill or downchamber
whispering rooms resound
something to remember
event of nature abilities
Words leave my mouth I wonder
Sounds fill my ears I ponder
Nits and pieces fly about
Voices reduced to sound
Fall downhill or downchamber
whispering rooms resound
something to remember
event of nature abilities
Asleep I lay in heeps of hay
I simply slept the day away
when I got up with coffecup
I sept my cofee sub sub sub
As memories passed me by
I asked and wondered why oh why
I looked past windows tinted white
My foot felt a first frost bite
Frost bit my finger too I swear
I cuddled clothes soon to wear
Dressed warm I left for a stroll
The world in white looked wonderful
eye will not cry
ear will not hear
mouth will not speak
all around weak
strong past each day
mouth will not say
wispers to ear who will not hear
all is to see
input you see
output lacks touch
don’t speak too much
The world was young in older days
The world was young in older ways
Each day the world remembers days
Each day the world remembers ways
The way remembered new today
The way remembered passed away
Each day each way new or old
Are pricely weighed and highly sold
A blooming heart wispers
Winter has passed
Slow steps through the surface
Tender leaves appear
All of a sudden
Dreamers catch the rainbow
dream on make it true
a dreamer has all to show
it could be you
Dreamers catch the night
see darkness in light
dreamers fight for the right
it could be delight
Dreamers see the heartbeat
follow their feet
steps on a sheet
it is their deed
individual
it forms through speach connection
touches heart and soul
Hard days do pass
As I walk on
daily life in mind
please please my mind
each day a beauty
it could be
but honestly
each day in kind
is just another day
a day in life to wish and walk
a day in life to paint and talk
another day or so to say
could be a life within a day
Stupidity gets you killed
Curiosity as well
Celebro ruled by the angel was lost to devils
Angels only can tell who will win
No thought to others that chose the dark path
Players of the devil game beware
angels of the old system will win
….
The tendrils of true love
Lie destroyed
Destruction from the inside overruled its tender power
Gather the witnessers
Love is no more
Love is not to recover
Love is lost