Monday, December 10, 2012

THORNS

DREAMS BECAME DAYDREAMS,
FADING AS I WAKE TO THIS PLAIN SCENE
THESE DREAMS HAVE EVOLVED TO THIS PAINTING OF THIS RAGING LOVE INSANE
SCREAMS TOLD ME HUSH
WHILE , WILD WIND CARRY ME OFF WITH A SPIN
HEAD SPINNING OUT OF CONTROL WITH MORE,
 THOUGHTS THAT GREW OLD.
YES, THIS THOUGHTS THEY UNFOLD
WITH A RUSH AND THAN CLOSE
AS A LOTUS THAT CARRIES PAIN
INSTEAD OF BLISS SHOWERS ONE WITH RAIN
INSTEAD OF YOUR KISS I RECEIVE MORE PAIN
WISHING FROM MY THOUGHTS ONLY HOLD MY HANDS,
NEVER CAN THEY FILL IN YOUR PLACE
IF ONLY THEY CAN REALLY PAINT YOUR FACE THE WAY IT WAS
COULD I LOVE AGAIN THE WAY I DID
FROM THOSE DAYS WHEN ..FLOWERS GREW INSTEAD OF THORNS
WITH THE SUNSHINE INSTEAD OF STORMS
WITH CLOUDS THAT CARRY AN INFINITE DOSE OF YOUR LOVE
FROM YOU AND YOURS.

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